With Mr. Thomas’ recently changed rule of no trucks, SUV’s or Vans, the view was clear.We ordered some food only five minutes before the movie was...to start, but I have become in love with whatever the brand of hot dogs they use. A couple of those, a large popcorn, and two medium diet cokes, and we got it as the titles were beginning. I read somewhere that he has plans for over 600 of them, no wonder he is a multibillionaire. My dad said that these were what was called a ‘cash cow’, taking only. Holding my head, Ben fucked my mouth, seeking to get his cock down my throat. "Open your mouth more, Libby… you can do it. You can take all of me," he said.I opened as wide as I could and he thrust his hips higher, pushing deeper."Relax your throat Libby. You can take me."I managed to relax, determined to swallow all of him. I really wanted to do it, to prove to him and myself that I could deep throat his glorious pole. And I did. His cock glided deep within, I didn’t gag or choke, and Ben held. ..yet! A guy can dream.It was my first weekend back at home in several weeks, working away wasn't the glamorous lifestyle it promised to be, having to stay indoors with a laptop and phone for company. I was looking forward to seeing the lads again, getting stoned; getting pissed and just having a good time after all I hadn't seen them for nearly 2 months. It took nearly 3 hours to get back, I fucking hate trains, and I went straight to Jon's flat. I've known him for a few years and he always. " Uh, ok. When?" As soon as possible." Twenty minutes?" That would be fine. See you then."I hung up, wondering what was happening now.School was just over two miles from the park. It took me about fifteen minutes to get dressed and ride my bike there. The superintendent's office was in the high school, at the other end of the hall from the school office. I chained my bike to the rack in front of the school and went in the front doors.It felt good to be back, though I couldn't admit that to.