Why?" I don't give a shit what you had for breakfast or that you need to take a whore's bath, I'm talking about Lucas." Ed wasn't angry he was worried..."Ed, what the hell are you talking about?" I asked angrily."Lucas called me at home last night. He is all upset and is talking about quitting." Ed suggested."Yeah, I got that from the last time we talked. Maybe it's for the best. He needs to get his ass back in school. There is no real future here." Bullshit, you didn't have words about his. Now I'm pretty dim, but now I'm realizing, there is no way that these female underwear are ending up mixed up in my laundry accidently! This, whoever, must actually be dropping these panties into my stuff while I'm sitting in my apartment. The last time they were in my basket, but this time they went in the dryer.They were black and silky, with lacy side panels. The heat from the dryer helped bring out that wonderful pussy smell.The fact that some woman, at least, I think so, was getting off. I gave Jenny strict instructions to keep me informed of her whereabouts when she was working and when she expected to be back. If she could not reach me, she was to call Ted.Friday night at the Golden Mug was definitely an improvement over the beginning of the week. We got there around 6:30. The gentleman that left with Jenny on Thursday was already there and immediately introduced Jenny to one of his friends who was a professor and was probably in his fifties. He left with Jenny, and she. I guessed I had about 6 inches in. But I wanted him to remember this. So, I pulled back an inch and then forced myself on the rest of his cock, nearly engulfing his entire 9 inches, he groaned intensely. I kept his cock in my mouth for a few more seconds so that my throat and his cock became properly acquainted, then I pulled out completely, took a breath, then I furiously started to jack him off."Oh shit, son, here it comes!" I jacked him faster and with my other hand kneaded his large globes.