By the time Sunday was over, her joints were regaining their usual suppleness and she went to bed with Angie with her morale at least partly restored,...albeit with much apprehension concerning the next week and a bit.Chapter 11: Games - And Fun GamesFriday was the day which she had been dreading all week. Would there be a repetition of the awful rainstorms of the week before? Stephanie had heard no sounds of tempest during the night and woke up feeling optimistic that the afternoon would not be. We concluded our performances and shut down our instruments. We left the plaza and went and sucked down some beer.I called Jan the following Tuesday and set up a date for the next Sunday afternoon. We ended up driving to Lake Michigan and swimming all afternoon. We talked a lot and found that we connected very well. As I planned on going to college in the fall, we did not officially become exclusive at the time. I never dated anyone else, and I do not know for sure, but Jan said she did not. It was a deep, dark plum color. Any shade of purple was Zoe’s favorite, but on a man it was almost flawless. Not that Zoe was a fashionista or anything, but thanks to her mom’s brand name mini lessons during her thrift store hunts, she became all too familiar with clothing styles, both men and women. Zoe’s focus was almost like a camera zooming in getting ready to start a photo shoot. She continued to fixate on his movements and assumed he was on the same flight with her. Flying was not. He fucked my mouth for a while, and then pulled back, I had my mouth as close to the hole as I could because I didn't want to stop, and he didn't disappoint me. He started to rub the head of his cock on my lips as I greedily tried to suck it back into my mouth, he did this for a while rubbing his cock on my lips and letting me have a little in my mouth, I could taste the pre-cum on my tongue and that was only increasing my lust. I had to slow down on rubbing my cock as I could have shot my load.