It wasn’t glamorous but it allowed me to save a little money and kept me from moving back home with my parents like a lot of my friends had to. I kn...w what you’re thinking - great, another story about banging drunk, slutty college chicks. Wrong. That would mean that I was this cool, good-looking dude that all the girls secretly wanted to fuck. That simply wasn’t the case. I was a little nerdy and never really had much luck with the ladies. One night, I was doing laundry in the basement of the. He towered more than a head over her and Linnea could feel how defined his muscles were through the thin material of her shirt.When she leaned back, her partner gripped her tighter, his hand sliding up a little under the edge of her shirt, resting on the bare flesh of her belly. Linnea felt a little bit light-headed at the realization that this was the closest she'd let anyone but her husband hold her since before she got married.As the beat of the song changed, the boy behind her leaned down. That innocent flirting had really gotten me going. I adjusted my position in the seat and decided maybe I would try to get Jack to play again. There was no way that he could possibly resist me offering him a quick blowjob.“We need gas. I’m going to pull into this rest area to fuel up,” Jack said, snapping me out of my daydream.“Alright - I have to use the bathroom anyway,” I replied.As we pulled up to the pump, he asked if I wanted anything to drink or snack on when he was done filling up. I. .” Ignoring his pleas i took his hand and led him to the bedroom and guided him to the bed, positioning him on his back with his head at the edge of the mattress and his hands tucked behind his back as the others followed behind us and gathered excitedly. i climbed onto the bed with my knees at his side, positioning my ass above his face as i felt my sex gaping open, still swollen and red from the previous days abuse. i leaned forward, my breasts pressing against his stomach as i blew warm air.