Was it so clear-cut? It seemed it was, at least for her.Angique decided to grow up; she succeeded in stowing everything away in some cobwebbed and dus...y attic at the back of her mind. Being busy helped; having great friends helped. But she had to stay away from the Club. It was like quitting smoking — and that works better if you're not having a packet of cigarettes lying around, doesn't it?It was a week later that she received yet another text message from the girl. "Amazing," it said. "You'd. Did he just cum in my mouth? Did a man just spew his seed in me? HOLY SHIT! Ken's cum tasted salty and sweet and a little bleachy. Now I have on occasion tasted my own semen, but this was a totally different sensation. I kept my mouth suctioned tight on his cock as he convulsed through his orgasm.I couldn't resist and swallowed his load, the consistency almost making me gag, but I swallowed it all. I came off his dick and Ken and I looked at each other. He pulled me up to him, while keeping our. " Erin giggled and said, "He is so cute sometimes; it's like I have to ask him to do things with me. I think he's shy about sex."Kathy laughed and shook her head. "It seems like you're not, Erin. A few weeks ago you didn't want anything to do with a boy." You're right, Kathy, I didn't. I wasn't too sure about Frank, but that changed." Erin smiled. "Everything has changed lately-for the better. Dad is happy, I'm happy, life is great!" I think my mom is in love with your dad, Erin," Cindy said.. Feeling the cool night breeze raise goose flesh on my arms, I pull my shirt off over my head. I'm now desperate to cool myself. You grab my wrists as I remove my bra and pin me down on my back over the hood of your car. I feel your mouth latch onto my right nipple and scream in pain as I feel your teeth bite into the tender flesh. My last memory is you piling me into the trunk of your car, then everything goes.