Sherrie didn't know when he would come back, she just figured he would. I told her I could think of a couple of sure-fire ways to get him to come home... She wouldn't have any of that though. She was adamant she wasn't going to use any coercion though. I told her that sounded like she was setting herself up for a long, dreary life but she just shook her head and smiled knowingly at me. He was going to come back to town someday; she just knew it. I gave up talking to her about it.I even tried to. It felt good.I left early, hoping to get there before anyone else so I could at least strip in peace, but the closer I got to school the slower I pedaled, dreading the moment I'd have to take off all my clothes.And with good reason, it turned out. After locking my bike in the rack I went around to the south entrance, where I'd found my clothes the day before, and there was like a mailbox with a sign on it that said "Boys' Clothes Here." There was a fair gathering already, of girls, nothing but. I started to yell at them when Matt kissed me and I forgot all about them. Our tongues dueled with each other. Matt slowly undressed me until I was in only my bra and panties. He literally tore my bra and panties off. He scared me because of the crazed look in his eyes. He was almost in primal animalist lust. I heard the girls gasp as they saw Matt's cock for the first time. His cock was like a steel rod. I had never seen his cock that hard. He effortlessly lifted me up and carried me to the. "Here it comes," Tyler grunted, and his first rocket of cum shot high and over the guy. "Oops," Tyler laughed, as he moved his dick down and his second shot hit the guy in the face, as did the third, before the guy took Tyler's cock back in his mouth.I can't deny it. At the moment, I saw myself sucking his cock. Yet, I wasn't gay, nor was I going to cheat on my wife. Still, the idea of sucking him off was undeniably there.After a minute, as the cock sucker cleaned Tyler up, Tyler asked, "Do you.