”“How’s that going?”“It’s boring. Mr. Timmons is of the opinion that no high school student can read Romeo and Juliet in less than five we...ks.”“I’ll try talking to him again.”“Don’t bother. He’s calling on me the whole class because I’m the only who actually understands the story,” Danny said.There was an edge of frustration to his voice.“What English courses are you talking in college?”“English literature. It’s based on the Norton Anthology of English Literature,” Danny answered.“I remember. .....I had forgotten my fucking house keys hadn't I. So now i was in Sallys's house soaking wet, no shoes or socks, no keys and locked out of my own fucking house.Sally asked me what was wrong and I had no option but to tell her. I said I'd have to ring someone with a spare key and she offered me the phone, i rang and rang and rang but guess what no fucking answer from the person with the spare key. Seeing I was having no luck Sally said I could stay at hers til I got through and she went. “Then let's go knock on the door and ask them! Are you coming with me, or am I going alone?”Everything suddenly snapped into place for me – all the signs I had ignored. She was right, but I didn't want to admit it, to her or to myself. “All right, Marianne, we'll go and ask them together. Come on, Mike, you're going with us.”“Why?” Mike asked.“You don't have a vested interest in any of this, so you're going to serve as mediator,” I said.“Yes, come with us,” Marianne said. “You may have to. I could feel it pushing to the back of her throat but without a cough she wiggled her jaw and it slid right into her throat.She patiently stayed in position until I was hard and stuck down her throat as far as I could reach. Then she moaned and I could feel the vibration in my cock. It was very stimulating and I twitched pulling my cock out slightly. She wouldn't let it slide out and pushed herself against me again moaning stronger this time.I ran my fingers through her hair and rubbed her.