Rose watched his face for a moment, trying to get a read on his emotions.Jack initially appeared happy with what he saw then slowly his expressionturn...d to one of melancholy. Eventually, she reached out a finger andturned his chin so he was looking at her."Well what do you think?" He looked mystified at the question. "I don'tknow - different."Rose questioned him, "Different how? Are you mad, upset or happy?"Jack merely shrugged and pointed to his heart, "I not only lookdifferent. I feel. Nothing I had ever experienced had felt this good.Her lips gripped my cock and slid up and down the shaft, while her tongue worked circles on the head. My cock was small enough that she easily allowed it to hit the back of her throat. While my now wet cock was gliding back and forth on her juicy tongue, she pulled off blowjob magic and start tongue-flicking my testicles while deep-throating me. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold off until exploding.She took her shirt off. She made her. No, I had to figure a way that not only was he playing with me but, I could make an advance on him and feel his wonderful body too. One day, we were sitting in a lab class at one of those tables that hide your lower half and Wetzel wasn’t paying attention to me and I got pissed and I directed my anger at him, “what the fucks wrong with you Wetzel?’ I said, angrily. And, that was all it took to wake his ass up. “What do you mean?” Wetzel replied, wide eyed and scared. “Well, I’m sittin’ here. Robin reassured us"I understand, your concerns but I can assure you Doug is very discreet and can keep a secret, he doesn't have any other friends around here, as for telling him, don't worry I know just what to say, leave it with me" And so, at that, we left it in robins capable hands.When we saw him again on the Tuesday he had some good news. Recounting his day at doug's, robin told us that his friend had, at first thought he was joking and did Indeed take some convincing, in the end he'd.