"We both felt really ashamed afterwards, and it wasn't all that good even though we both came. We avoided each other for a couple of weeks after that,...and we never talked about it. I guess he was doing the same thing I was the whole time, though — thinking about it. I couldn't get it out of my head. I woke up from a dream about him one night, and I just snuck into his room. It was unbelievable the second time." You know each other, and I bet you were telling each other what felt good, weren't. Most of the work was complete and it only remained to arrange the field trip. Part of the purpose of the forthcoming Congress was to study vestigial ancient customs in the developed world, England in particular, since this was the country favoured with the task of hosting this year's event.Professor Hackenbacker spoke in his rich baritone voice."I hear that there is an ancient fair held each year in a place called Little Sprodwell. This is a festivity which has roots going far back into the. I got naked and started stroking his dick again, rubbing the tip with my finger. I leaned over and licked the tip with my tongue. Oh Man it felt so good! I knew I had to put it in my mouth. It was now or never. Tomorrow we can just pretend the whole thing is a dream. So I slid the head of his dick in my mouth and savored the taste and feeling of having a dick in my mouth. I suck on just the head and tickled the tip with my tongue. Adam moaned so I knew I was doing something right. I slid my. . everyone was either talking about the Prom or how they fared after the Prom. There were a few gossipy tales about who lost their cherries and who got the drunkest and puked all over their dates. I'd never paid attention to those things before but I was sensitive to what was being said about Katie and me. Fortunately there was nothing said, at least to me, that implied someone had actually seen us at the motel.I got a few jibes about having the bad luck to be with a chick who was never going.