’ I was still staring at it as he was nearly dragged out of the bar making a ‘phone me’ signal with his hand. ‘This calls for more drinks!’...Jools giggled, ‘Doubles!’ It was all we talked about for the rest of the night and the journey back to Darlington on the train. Jools admitted that she did like getting fucked up the bum but her husband wasn’t as keen as she was but she loved swallowing his cum. She was quite sympathetic to my ‘no real sex’ for two years predicament but only suggested. The waitress returned but brought along a desert with her. She placed iton the table and bent downwards and spoke softly looking at both of themin turns. "This is a chocolate lava cake. From me. Chocolate is a knownaphrodisiac ya know!" she said. "Enjoy" she added with a flourish beforedeparting."Ha! That Mary is one naughty girl!" Emily giggled."Mary?" Andrew asked curiously."Mary! The waitress. Weren't you listening when we were talking?"Andrew shook his head."Hmmm. Of course not." Emily. When she really gets going she tends to wrap her legs a around my head and I can't hear anything. "Are you sure?" she breathed. It was nighttime, but not completely dark and I could see she had her head back against her pillow. Her brow was furrowed in concentration, hair matted against her forehead and cheeks. Her knees kept trying to close against my head. "Oh fuck," she said, and her hips began moving. Another aftershock was on its way. She pulled my head down and ground out another. Be good to your sister. She’s going to visit you regularly. Only decent men ... you hear me?” Those words are going to haunt me ... I just know it.“College huh?” I asked, “What dorm?”“Ross ... same as you,” she said.“What floor?”“Third ... you’re on five,” she said.“Where’s your things?”“Daddy has them,” she said.“Where is daddy?”“Third car back,” she said. “You don’t pay attention to your mirrors, do you?”Oh god, the shame ... escorted to university ... like a prisoner from the jail to.