“Sure. I can be over there right after school. Just give me the address.” I replied.She wrote the address on a slip of paper and told me to be the...e by 3:45.The next day was a Friday. School went on as normal. But that afternoon was when I was going to Mrs. Cole’s house. I hopped into my car and drove over there.I was surprised when I got to Mrs. Cole’s house because the door was unlocked. Thinking nothing of it, I went inside and called to Mrs. Cole.“Mrs. Cole, I’m here!” I yelled.“The tools. He was very hard. I could feel him. His cock was just as enormous as Iremembered it. And the wave of pride that swept through me then waspalpable.His cock was as hard as steel. Because of me.Life, I reasoned, does not get much better than this.I rubbed him with my lower belly.We both moaned again.We made out for many minutes more, both of us luxuriating in the feelingsof each other again, both of us enjoying the newness of our relationshipbut with a taste of familiarity, which for me felt. On all four,s slut.He pull,s my pantie,s down,oh yesss what a tight little cunt hole u have.I don,t think my cock will fit in there.He grab,s a knife ,I might have to cut it open a little bit.No Please ur cock will fit.U are a fuckin whore aren,t u? And what do whore,s do .I say whore,s fuck,suck cock and swallow cum.That,s my little fuckin whore slut.He rub,s his cock around my lip,s ,I open my mouth wide and take it in,sucking on it good..Get me nice and hard slut.so i can fuck that tight. You rub a bit more, and he starts to stir. You cant help imagining how it would feel, sliding yourself over his manhood, and you start to undo his jeans. just as you finish, Joe rolls towards you. "Still awake?" he asked sleepily. "You make it a bit hard to sleep!" You smile at him. you slide your hand inside his jeans, Joe jumps a little, and moans as you grip him gently. "I think that should have been my line!" he jokes. Joe slides his jeans down a bit, taking his boxers with them. he does it.