” Kelly said he wouldn’t need them. Jason said “Good. So you are on the pill?” Kelly looked at Jason and gave me a wink and said “Well, ...ow do I tell you this? Uhhhmmm... Yes! I am.” If you want to know the inside joke of why she said it just that way, you’ll have to read my previous stories!Kelly climbed to the center of the bed and was laying on her back. Her boobs are so soft and solid, and yet, they never seem to shift when she lays down. She takes great pride in waxing. And tired. .I just...did that” she uttered between breaths, I gave her that evil smile again and pushed her head back down, now I didn’t even need to hold her head, I let go and starting brushing my hands against her back, little by little she took my whole shaft once again, and began to push it past the back of her mouth into her throat, she made a gargling sound, breathed in though her nose and pushed her nose into my stomach in one push, I let out a cry of happiness, such a great feeling. She bobbed. . I wanna call it despair? I mean it'a not that bad, but i can't really think of anything else to call it so let's just call it despair. That creeping feeling of despair come over me again.I have been doing this for years now, get home, eat some shitty dinner, watch some shitty shows, go to sleep, wake up and jerk off, eat a shitty breakfeast, repeat. And then soon enough i would get a apartment, met a slightly above average girl, marry her, pump out two to three brats, buy a house, and then. I couldn't believe this was happening, all I wanted to do was sleep and keep warm.Feeling slightly grossed out at holding another guys dick I pulled my arm back in front of me and Amy took hold of it and curled closer, moaning softly once again. Her lips were pressing against my neck as she did, making me oddly excited as I felt her grind against me again and again, the rhythm building. I felt her breasts against me and remembered the dream, her hands in mine and her hot breath on my neck."Fuck.