You didn't want me to go off the deep end again. A lot of this is all my fault. I even agree with me about that. But I can't just skip out by killing ...yself and leaving everyone else in this mess. I think I figured out a way to help Joey and Suzi. Oh! Mom! Suzi remember my NAME!" She did? That's wonderful!" she said giving me a surprisingly long hug. "I've been very worried about you, especially after I had let myself go and we... you know. I'm sorry for that." I know," I said, feeling. ”“Okay, he’s on the other side of the bar from us, say ten o’clock.”“The kind of average guy with the better-looking friends? He’s in a red with black pipping polo shirt?”“That’s him. He’s not average and why hasn’t he flirted with anyone? Oh, he’s friendly, cheek kisses for the ladies, welcoming handshakes, and a few hugs with back pats for some guys. He’s popular but not with anyone. No ring that I saw, and a few ladies flirted, but he showed minimal interest as best.”“His name is Matt, don’t. My new bitch sucked my cum completely and told me that I wanted you to leack my pussy and asshole right here. As instructed I kept her in standing position by facing me back as the toilet were quite big. So she did so and I took up her saree and told her to hold it. She said she haven’t exp. Treatment in her asshole yet by anyone, so I thought I’ll leack her asshole first so as I seen red lacy thong she was wearing I removed it and thrown it on floor and put my tongue as much as I can inside. Not really for the sport but because his ass looked so tasty in those tight football pants and when I'd see him after the game, he would look extremely hot with the hint of sweat on his forehead and the messed up hair and the smell of musk on him. One night after a football game, something changed. I was waiting for him outside the change room and he came out in his usual grey sweatpants and football jersey. His hair was a little messy and he smelled of musk and sweat, I'm surprised I've.