Definitely some tears shed."Abigail could commiserate with Allison to a point. She also planned to visit a few of her friends over the next few days t... say goodbye. Still they were all adults and had moved on with their lives, so their attachments weren't nearly as intense anymore."That's the worst part of moving away, I guess," she told Allison."Yeah." So, what's the other problem?" I'm going to be cramming for finals this weekend and most of next week. With Jack doing the same, that means you. I had married and divorced and was now in my young adulthood part two, or so it seemed to me. My family thought of me as an underachiever and it was probably true, but there was still time to make my mark in the world. This reunion was comforting in that nobody seemed to have moved on much. Nigel was still manager and the women were still earning a wage to take home to their families.Vera had appeared at my side a lot during the evening and when I decided it was time to leave before I got drunk. I might have to retcon as we go along cause I'm sort of winging it.In my dreams, she was always there. A pale figure in the distance wearing nothing but the clothes she was born in. Why did it make me feel so funny? There is a veil of smoke that covers her porcelain body, and I wanted to peer past it. But why? What did I want to do with her? Why did her unclothed body interest me so much? My hands reach for her skin, and there is a tightness between my crotch. What was happening to me?Her voice. A huge amount of groans and grunts came from around the room. More cocks began to spring up towards my face, almost begging to be sucked. I grabbed them as I took more long strokes down Mr Hutchingson’s member with my mouth, enjoying each inch of it. With each bob of my head, more hands began to touch and feel my body. I was the centre of attention and I loved it. I looked up at him, letting him see his cock fill my tiny mouth underneath him. His cock stiffened, his balls clenched and hot cum.