I took the bong but Billy said “wipe the cum off your face first you little slut.” The name calling didn’t bother me. I was actually quite proud...that they considered me a slut. They were always talking about the girls they liked and calling them slut, whore, bitch or some other name. I felt like a grown up. So I wiped my mouth and got stoned for the first time that night. When the bowl was empty, I asked now what? Wayne told me they needed a minute to think. Then he told me to go “wash the slut. I could feel her tongue poking at the slit of my cock, as my legs rocked towards her and began to feel like gelatin about to melt. Give me strength, somebody."Hold up a second." Stepping back, I took her hands in mine and lifted her up to take us to the middle of the carpet. Cupping her generous breasts in my hands, I leaned in and whispered that I wanted her on her knees. "Like a good little girl," I intoned, reaching around to grasp some of Christine's full, soft ass. She whooped it up,. " Mandy is sucking your cock?" I laughed, perhaps a little too loudly, the couple at the table over gave me a weird look."Shit, bro, since April we've only fucked once. And honestly she wasn't that into it." He sighed and drained the rest of his beer, which had been at least half-full. "She tells me it's because of hormones or some shit, I don't know." Dude that sucks," And then because I couldn't help myself. "And not in the good way." I know, right?" He motioned for the waitress to bring him. The school day passed at a crawl and as time progressed Jason - despite himself - grew more and more frustrated.It was great being able to talk with Emma again and spend time with her. But things weren’t back to normal, and he didn’t know if they ever would be. There was a barrier between them that had never been there before. It was like an unspoken wall that they couldn’t get past.Jason was lost in his own thoughts about everything more often than not, and he could tell Emma was wrestling.