Was it the way they subtly undercutted everything you talked about? Or how they were just so gosh darned upset that they ONLY got a ninety-four or the...r midterm rather than a hundred? Assholes. The trees were starting to blur. I was on my fifth drink...or was it sixth? My skinny ass is such a lightweight. The thought about stopping crossed my mind on my third. Still had to make my way home after all. It passed again as I downed the last of the shitty beer and tossing the cup. "Ow!" Oops. The. If you win then you don't have any problem anyway," Andy begged, using is best little boy smile.In spite of her modesty, Linda felt a chill of excitement rush through her. "All right," she finally said.They sat at the table and played several games, with Andy losing two times, forcing him to take off his shirt and pants. When he pulled his pants down, there was an obvious bulge in his underwear. Then his mother lost and she had to take off her top.Her face was red as she stood and unbuttoned. “Maybe when I say you can.”He wasted no time licking from my neck down, muttering to himself as he sucked my nipples. When he licked and kissed every inch of my legs from my feet upwards, I got excited anticipating him going down on me. He started gently but then acted like a fat kid eating pie. When he stuck three fingers in me and moved them rapidly in and out, I came. And I mean came: I arched my back, gasped and panted, thrust my hips, and came really hard while he repeated, “Yeah, good. "Come along," he sorta half-waved his umbrella. "Everybody's waiting." They are?" I had no idea what that meant."I guess I'll see you later," Josh said and he was just as confused as I was."Yeah," I nodded with a frown.The school secretary, Mrs. Maple, smiled at me, but her office helper, a freshman named Hershey Hawkins, kind of smirked. He was a retard anyway though. Nobody liked him. The other kids in the office didn't pay me much attention and the phones were ringing and all that. Teachers.