It was his own fault. He hadn’t told his family about Suzanne’s problems with alcohol or drugs, wanting to keep them private, but maybe he should ...ave. ‘You’re an old fart…..a big old fart….’ Biting his lip he drove on into the night, speeding along, listening to them laughing and telling him he was boring. And maybe he was. Boring. But he was now experienced at recognising the cycle and spiral that Suzanne was capable of being sucked into and this was only the beginning. The binge cycle. I walked over to my gym bag, grabbed my water bottle, and emptied it down the sink. I then held the bottle below my pussy and emptied my bladder into it. I screwed the cap back on with a grin on my face, then quickly put on the rest of my clothes. I quietly crept through the lobby towards the front door, not realizing that Jackie and the girl from the desk, Sara I think her name was, were both behind the desk eating each other out.I hurried out to my car, got in, and drove to my apartment. . Annie asked what I was doing for the rest of the day. I had nothing planned so she asked if I wanted to follow her to her house for coffee. I agreed, and five minutes later was in the car behind her following her home. We arrived and she invited me in. No sooner was I in the front room than Annie walked over to me and kissed me deeply. Our tongues danced with each other, tasting her for the first time. Her arms were around my waist and mine were on her shoulders. She broke from the kiss and. I am quite sure that she wore it intentionally to throw glimpses of her cleavage at me. We were sitting on the bed and she was asking me what I had done in the morning and she kept her hand on my thigh in a friendly way (intentions known) and she was rubbing and caressing it. This was turning me on again. I said just watched a movie on laptop.She asked me if I would like to eat anything. She said that she is going to kitchen to get something to eat and I followed her. I was right behind her.