Truth was, he didn’t feel like a typical senior in college, majoring in political science more because that’s what he was good at, the public spea...ing part, not because it’s what he liked. He was minoring in physical education, he figured that could be a good back up plan and it looked good on a resume.He was a jack of all trades really, a bit good at anything he tried. He was average looking, a shade under six foot tall, 190 pounds, brown hair he kept in a medium fade (his hair was thick and. Joy’s pussy was leaking thinking about the cock waiting so close.“Hurry up, I need cock bad.” I didn’t want Joy to mess up her makeup, so I took the duty in sucking Steve’s cock for the ride. I left Joy handcuffed in the back seat. “You better stop forgetting my name when you address me slut or Steve and I will take a break and make you wait longer.“I’m sorry Mistress, please put your mouth back on his cock Mistress, go deep and lick his balls with your tongue he likes that, don’t you Steve.. I could lose myself in some of them, I could become anything I wanted to be. But the bell would ring, and I was just me again. Yes, my entire life was like that until that day I met Ted on the street. I believe that the ebbs and flows of life will balance out in time. I really believe that. From the moment I met him, scrubbed him, clothed him, my life changed. It was every single aspect of our lives, too. I say ours, because Ted had no more down to go, there was no place left. In some ways, I. The only problem with it was that my sister was always wanting me to take her out with me, believe me, there were times, after nagging me all afternoon, that I really wanted to 'take her out.' She always asked me when our parents were around and they usually badgered me into it. So, here it was, again, I got the oars out and she started and the parents began their spiel and I told her to get in. Anything to keep the peace. It was hot this particular day, really warmer than usual, the lake was.