What a sight."You wanna taste it? Sometimes girls like to," Chad suggested so I knelt down and licked the drop hanging from the end of his dick, then ...ried Chase's as well."You like it, Dawn?" Chase asked me."Um, yeah, it's okay, does't really taste like much, maybe a little salty." You'll get to taste it more when you start sucking boys off. You have a boyfriend yet?" Chase asked me."No, I went to the movies with one boy from my class this year but that's all." You've never sucked a guy's. “So he is talking to me. Maybe it was my imagination?” I thought. “Hey Douglas…” I said, smiling back at him. “You’re going home already?” he asked me. “Yeah, I am. What about you?” I asked. “Yeah, I guess I am too,” he replied. “So, em, I was going to go buy something to eat, do you want to tag along?” “Oh god, I must really be dreaming. Did I hit my head somewhere?" I asked myself, trying to think back. “Jenny?” “Huh? Oh, uh, sure… Right now?” I asked him. “Well, you could go home. That meant that the three major operating production houses in the Chicago area were all following the operations model that Margaret and David had developed. The standard instate production figures for the three plants were averaging well over two thousand a week for a three-day production week. The out of state production figures added another thousand each week. Many of these came from the surrounding states of Iowa, Wisconsin, Indiana, Kentucky, Michigan and Missouri.This had created a. Maybe she had already forgotten all about it. Riding the tail end of two powerful orgasms, we had collapsed on the bed into a comfortable pile of naked flesh. Perhaps, had I not inadvertently draped my arm around her shoulder, the moment would’ve remained completely unremarkable. Still, while I knew I could easily explain away a temporary lapse in judgment to Rachel, I would have a much tougher time convincing myself. In the quiet moments at night, I wasn’t dreaming about fucking the minxy.