Carmen lowered her hand and tilted her head to one side. “I was just on my way out,” I explained. “We need to talk,” Carmen said as she brus...ed past me. I stood a moment longer before closing the door and turning around. Carmen walked into the kitchen, which also served as the dining room, and took a seat at the table. My eyes lingered on her legs, now crossed so that the skirt rested well above her knee. “Aren’t you going to offer me a drink?” “Sure,” I said slowly as I walked to the. We were married at 18 years old and both virgins. We had sex on our wedding night and that was it. It seemed my cock was too thick and she just couldn't take it. Her vagina would go into spasm, something called vaginismus. At least I'd had the pleasure of eating her pussy for two years and I think I'd become quite an expert. Years later I was always welcome to eat a pussy and it was mutually very rewarding. One night I paid a prostitute for a fuck. She insisted on a condom, the first time I'd. We all chill for a little bit before heading to Santa Barbara High. Walking into the Santa Barbara High school with my arm wrapped around Nicole, we make our way to the gymnasium. “David!” I turn around to see the last person I want to talk to… My dad.“Tim…” I call him. “Why do you call me that, I’m still your dad,” he says as the rest of the team continue on without me. Zach was right, he looks a lot better than he did before we left. I look at Nicole. “Why don’t you go with them and I’ll. I sat at the bar and we talked and laughed. He actually made me 3 or 4 really cool cocktails because I was pretty tired of champagne and wine at this point. Around 12:30, he said he had to close up the bar because technically it closed at midnight. I felt bad and apologized but he was cool with it. He told me he was actually now off until Saturday morning because Fridays were his day off. It was possible I wouldn’t see him again. He made himself a drink and said he was going to sit out back and.