"Not now," she told him, "we'll talk about it later."He shut his mouth, and helped Bobby get the snow off before they brought the bags of books from t...e used bookstore into the tent. When they had it all inside, eight bags full, enough for two days or more, he changed the subject. "It's snowing hard again, we should have plenty of water." Good." She grunted, heaving another bag onto the pile. If she did it right the combined bed would be nearly twice as high as they'd been separately. She. . well, why not put the subway token under his pillow when he went to bed? Couldn't hurt, could it? All right now, make a wish. Wish I may, wish I might, get lucky with this token tonight. Well, at least the damn thing rhymes. Should be good for a wet dream, at least.The dreams were strange. Beautiful women, half-naked and tantalizingly out of reach. Beckoning to him with lewd gestures, promising the most obscene pleasures if he'd only give them... the token. But, no, he had to hold on to it. "No, I've just been too busy, what with trying to keep my grades up and all, no, maybe when I start college in the fall." But you'll be just as busy, maybe even more, probably more," Owen said, "it's busier than high school, especially for pre-med with chem labs and all. Good luck finding time for a boyfriend, too," my cousin added."Yeah, well, what's new? I've never had much of a social life, a few dates here and there but that's all." Ever have a serious boyfriend?" Sheila asked."Oh, there. I'm relatively well endowed, seven inches on a really good day. She teased the tip with her tongue making it involuntarily convulse. Her soft hands cradled my balls as she started to go deeper on me. After a minute I felt her start to deep throat. After she got me down there and I was sure she could take it, I placed my hands on the back of her head and started throat fucking her. That wamp wamp sound started becoming more and more audible, I stopped when she spit out all over my balls trying.