Then he said, "You should have gotten it all. Now you are going to have to really work for it."He grabbed my head and told me to stick out my tongue. ...neeling before the naked ass lathered in my own spunk, I stuck out my tongue as commanded. He shoved my face into 2's naked ass.I tried to wiggle free but he pushed harder, forcing my tongue and face into his ass crack. I began to lick and wiggle my head trying to grasp a breath. He continued to grind my head into his crack, his ass cheeks hot on. "You can fap if you'd like, but it's going to get me even moreexcited if you do. I'm going to need you to help me out too." Damnit.Why was I considering this? Looking forward to it even? I glanced at hiscrotch and saw the outline of what I had felt on the dance floor, and bythe parking lot and when he pulled me into his lap. I saw it stir andfelt myself getting excited. I wanted it.I sat there, mouth agape in shock at what was happening. I wasn't surewhat I was ready to do, or what I should say. I stayed silent and tried to use his actions to get a better handle on Megan.She eventually led the conversation to the gossip and news that she had missed over the last six months. Some of it was interesting, but most of it was about specific people that I had never met.Megan, for her part, didn't look like anything was amiss with his behavior. Though I am not sure that she wouldn't have unless she wanted to. She could be very closed off. You wouldn't know what she was thinking unless she told. ”“Wait, how are you going to get to the coast if all the roads are—”“Man, we can’t sit around arguing all day. We gotta get all our crap loaded and get the hell outta here. Say, has anyone seen my burrito?”Fredrick remained the last man on campus, assuming he couldn’t reach anywhere safer in time to escape whatever was wrong. His decision worked to his benefit. Rather than searching for others, he holed up in his room with his books, catching up on his reading. He figured his thesis was kaput.