LATER !", the message read.I then realized it was Saturday instead of Friday, I thought I was way late for school. A bit more relaxed now, but still s...xually frustrated, I decided to take a shower. As I was getting dressed my phone beeped. The message read: "miss u, want to swim ?". It was my girlfriend.My reply: "ok".Her reply: "on my way".I started getting hard, I wanted her BAD !. It had been awhile since I last fucked her. The last time we were together she had to play her little game, play. I could hear her moaning softly as I fucked her face, sliding my entire length in and out. Fuck, this girl could suck cock! Seeing her wedding ring, I wondered who the lucky guy was, emptying his balls down her throat whenever he wanted."You want me to fuck you don’t you? Dirty little girl that you are".She whimpered softly as I pulled out and dragged her to her feet. Roughly, I pushed my knee between her thighs."Ride my knee bitch", I hissed, "Show me how bad you want it".All her resistance. "I need SHUGARRRRR!" Mei Ling's guttural pronunciation of the word'sugar' was more than slightly disturbing, but the others chalked it upto too much of the Red Bull."What you need to do is chill." Jake put a pillow over his face and earsto drown out her irritating voice. He was not looking forward to thisparticular all-nighter. He had joined this study group because heoriginally had the hots for the cute asian chick and wanted to get intoher pants. Mission accomplished followed by mission. I awoke once again in the morning to find Cathy sitting up right in bed staring at John. She seemed to have a worried look on her face. I sat up taking her hand in mine.I quietly asked her, “What is wrong Cathy?”“John’s nightmares are of his time in Vietnam,” Cathy replied. “His mind is very troubled with his past,” she added before she told me of her talk with John.“See I warned you about giving your love to this man,” the voice with in said to me. “How long before he hurts you?” the voice.