I can only surmise that this has something to do with the'Special' homemade wine the Hinkel's served at last night's card game asI felt very strange a...ter the second glass. They are a weird couple,perhaps they put LSD or PCP or God knows what in it just to see thestrange reactions of others." I'll go over there and straighten this out just as soon as I get rid ofthese nylons and this bra and pull this infernal tampon from my ass.Help me out of this get-up, find me some jeans, and get my. Waylon spared a brief second to indulge in a bitter thought or two about his absent father. Abandoning a family was something Waylon swore he'd never do. He mentally scolded himself. His father had nothing to do with the repair bill. It was close to the end of the month and a new monthly stipend would soon fill his coffers thanks to the GI Bill.After thanking the auto parts guys for their help, he decided to check out the garage. He couldn't see doing much work in the dorm parking lot with his. " I looked up and nodded "Thank you," in the same very distanced and polite way he had spoken to me.For the next few days we saw and acknowledged each other but never did "lock" in a gaze into each other's eyes. On some of those days, he was wearing long soft fabric pants which hung on his buttocks and hinted at a jock strap bulge as he walked. When I arrived he always came over to welcome me so our relationship was cordial, but not "cruisy." I was an American business man and he was a hotel. When I finished, I let her go, and she pulled her head up. I handed her a handkerchief so she could wipe her red wet face off. Her lips were also swollen and red. One look at her and anybody would have known she’d just given the blowjob of her life.“Why don’t we both go in and wash up?”“Not before you tell me how I was.”“Darlin, couldn’t you tell? Sweetheart, you are a blowjob queen. Any man would be lucky to get sucked off by you.”Ashley smiled devilishly. “Okay.” Then she got out of the van.