I was still bashing tennis balls around when Rhonda came past with her wheelbarrow."Watcha, darlin'. Fuck tennis, I've got to nip into town for a fort... mill 'U' bend. Fancy a spin on the bike?"I just looked at her."Bike, motorbike, vintage Norton Commando currently leaking oil all over your nice gravel drive?" Rhonda prompted.It seemed years since I'd been on a bike, dammit it was years since I'd been on a bike. I had no idea what a Norton Commando was but I could guarantee that Rhonda wouldn't. Say what?Alright here goes, I'm bi he said. He began to add I wanted to just hug and kiss u when u told me about ur bullying. I smiled. He began to ask. There must be a reason for the bullying.I said yeah there was.He asked what.I said this, I leaned in and kissed him on the lips, as the kiss broke I just ran away. I was saying to my self, omg I can't believe I just did that, my life is over.I think danny just stood there shocked.For the rest of that day I tried to avoid running into him, but. He got on his knees because he missed her taste, the bitter nectar that while not the best of flavours, was the biggest aphrodisiac anyone could ever taste. Fuck oysters and honey, the taste of your girlfriend’s pussy, after months apart, the person you love and the thing you loved doing the most is no comparison. His tongue got to work taking in all the excess juices that she had produced which was, in short, a lot. Pushing her back against the wall and pointing her head up to the ceiling she. An agreement has been reached for extra credit that would allow a passing grade for the poetry class and a validation for her scholarship.Three days later, Sara finds the house she was given the address too. Having been instructed to show up promptly at 8:30 pm wearing that same favorite outfit she knocks on the door. Enveloped in a smokers robe, Professor Terrell opens the door, holding a drink in his hand. Sara steps across the threshold knowing that there is no turning back now and finding a.