I knew the answer, but it was kind of ackward sitting in here saying nothing."Yeah. We have math together." Of course I knew this. I always saw him, a...d he's cute, but I was the social, hot, cheerleader. I liked him...but I'd be dead if anyone knew that. "I'm sorry I don't know your name though." I did of course. But I didn't want him to know that."It's...uh...Jason." He says it like he's forgotten his own name. We reached my house, and I didn't the unthinkable. "Would you like to come. While you watch our luggage, I'm going to see aboutgetting this other ticket changed into your name . Once that is done wecan check our luggage and see about getting you the documents you'llneed in order to get through security and on the plane with me."?"?Okay, Naadiah. Thanks."?Naadiah left to go to the Delta service counter and I got out my phoneand began to make some calls. The toughest one would be to Tina who camethe closest I had of having a friend."?Hi Tina, this is George. I'm not. More muffled words, sounds like she is crying. ‘No hell I won’t! Why did you have to hit me? You haven’t worked in three weeks and it’s my fault? I can’t lose my job Eric. I can’t and I won….’ Her words are cut short by a flat sound. I can hear two or three fast clicking sounds, then a thud. The motherfucker slapped her then she staggered back and fell. I can hear alot of babbling back and forth, both trying to talk over the other. She’s crying, he’s yelling. ‘Don’t you dare complain to me.. Then she grabbed my balls in one hand and started stroking my cock really fast with the other hand. She would slow down after a bit and then massage my balls and milk out the precum slowly. She was edging me really good.By the time she got the drip of precum out of me, I was close to making her cum. She squirted on my hand and her PJs were dripping wet and cum was dripping down her legs. I understood she was ready for a good fuck.She wanted to keep playing with my cock but I had other ideas. I.