Merde!”“Girl!”“What, Cully!” Not a query, but, an impatient indictment perhaps?“The tampon.”“Sacre bleu! Show Tommy, Cul. Hurry!”Gir... lifted her knees and brought them tight to that white training bra.“Oh-my-goodness!” Tommy.“See-that-white-string-Tommy?” Me.I figured if he could go static, I would follow suit.“Just gently tug on it. Don’t pull; tug, and it will pop out. You want to try, or, should I?”“No, Cully, let Tommy do it. I’ll need him when it’s my period. He’ll help me thru my cycle.. .. Knowing how much I want that hot, wet mouth on me. Mmmmmm you finally take my cock in your mouth as my knees buckle a bit. You work it over so good making sure it's good and wet as spit dribbles out of your mouth and down your chin. My hand reaches down to squeeze your breast and tweak your hard nipple causing you to moan with my cock in your mouth driving me crazyI want to cum so bad for you, but not yet. I pull you up and push you onto the bed and spread your legs wide so I can kiss my way. John had a self-deprecating wit and a loud, braying laugh that should have been off-putting but somehow wasn’t. Al, John, and I had similar sensibilities and taste in entertainment, and the three of us had been hanging out pretty regularly for most of the semester. I wasn’t sure how many hours we had whiled away chewing on Cheetos and making fun of antediluvian Dr. Who episodes, but there had been quite a few. A couple turns later John began to capitalize on his advantage, preparing to move in. Well, I guess one of the bachelor parties. This was all co workers. Gary worked as road crew construction for the state. These guys all worked with him. Most of the guys were not invited to the wedding but they wanted to party. Gary was Tom's closest friend at work, not super close, I'd never met him, but close enough that Gary and I were invited to the wedding. In fact the only one invited.Since Gary was closest to Tom, the guys insisted Gary arrange the bachelor party. Gary had only been to.