" Yeah," I sighed, but I didn't believe him. Nobody could understand."We're alright," Jamie said and his voice was soothing, but I was already getting...out."Thanks for the ride." I closed the door and I was glad I didn't start crying until he pulled away.I walked to my dorm, thankfully not seeing anyone I knew along the way. I wasn't in the mood to try and pretend like nothing was wrong, or to be cheered up, or given a sympathetic shoulder. I just wanted to be alone and when I got to my room I. Once or twice she told her friends how Jack’s mum, Mrs. Moore, threatened to get my mum to punish him if he didn't mend his ways. She laughed when she told them Jack thinks this is an idle threat even though he knows my mum used the cane on me when I was sixteen and my brother Colin who is the same age as him. Less than three weeks after this Mrs. Moore came round to ours and spoke with mum in the hallway and I heard it all from upstairs. Mrs. Moore asked if mum would go round right away and. Isat up and brushed it back behind my ears not even thinking about it. Itwas early so I did not want to get too buzzed, so I decided to head backto my room. I stood up and started walking back to my room, again I feltthe panties rubbing into the crack of my ass, but I also noticed I wasswaying my hips and walking differently, almost like I was showing myass off.I opened the door, with a bit of difficulty, and walked in. On the tablewas another box. I looked at the box and decided I needed a nap. It was only a matter of a couple of minutes before I exploded, and just a few more seconds after that when she clamped onto me with those long legs and shuddered through her own climax. We kept grinding against each other until we had nothing left.Sherry, panting like a hot doggie gasped out, “Jesus (puff, puff) Bobby, (puff, puff) that had to be (puff, puff) our best one (puff, puff) yet! Don’t you think? (puff, puff)I couldn’t disagree.We laughed about it all the way home. In fact, we were.