She slid down as far as she could, her tongue working overtime, lapping and lathering the head and the shaft. Her hand cupped his balls and she felt t...em begin to tighten and rise. “Ahhh! I’m going to cum if you don’t stop!” he shouted, grunting. She wasn’t going to stop and moved faster, clenching slightly with her teeth. Her tongue felt the slightly salty taste of his pre-cum and her pussy flooded in arousal. She bobbed deeper; making his cock hit the back of her mouth. “OHHHH!” He exploded. We are going for a ride.”Sarah opened her mouth to object but shut it. “Yessir.”Leading her to his car, she climbed in crestfallen. He took off and started driving without saying a word. Sarah fretted internally and knew she had fucked up. Again. “Dumb fucking slut!” kept running through her head. Rubbing her hands together, wanting to cry, she had no idea where they were going. Maybe another tattoo of ‘Worthless Bitch’ across her ass?After fifteen minutes, she recognized the area as. That. What’s missing from my life is a husband, a family, being loved and accepted. I can’t believe I just said that to strangers.’ Another person, ‘What would you be willing to do to have those things?’ ‘I’d be willing to do anything.’ ‘Leave Nebraska?’ ‘In a flash.’ ‘Change jobs?’ ‘Sure.’ Jerry spoke again, ‘In this group, the possibility exists for you to have exactly what you want. It may not look exactly as you have envisioned it. It will, however, feel exactly as you have always known it. Or is it my ex-best friend? I'm not even sure anymore. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Alex was the girl of my dreams in every way. But now, I'm not so sure. We were pretty good friends in high school. That's where the story starts.It was senior year. The leaves had all turned and the October air was nippy, but tolerable. Everyone was there at our usual hang out spot. It was a large open area right by the road that entered school grounds. It was shaded by a tall oak tree. With our broad.