"Are you crazy?" I couldn't help myself. "People think I'm gay! Some guys in math class asked me if I sucked..." I blinked, lowering my voice because ...eople were staring, " ... They asked me stuff." Ah, who cares about them?" Dan laughed and Jesus, he had a deep voice."I do, you idiot!" I stared at him and if this guy was gonna kick my ass, well, alright. At least people would know I wasn't a faggot."I don't," Dan leaned close and I shrank away from him, clutching my history book to my chest. He groaned as she lifted her hips, she cried out as he licked again, this time he flicked his tongue against her clit and bestowed a wet kiss upon it. Bailey whined, lifting her hips and pushing his head closer. She felt like she was burning alive, she needed to ease the flames and he wasnt helping. Cody, Bailey cried out as she arched her back and let her orgasm rush through her, the amazing bliss and yet it still wasnt enough. More, she moaned. Cody, God, give me more. Keep your eyes close. Sadly with it being mid-week all was quiet and there was just my-self and one other guy sat at the bar. We were soon making small talk and generally having a laugh and joke in between drinks and I found my-self relaxing in the company of a well groomed and very articulate chap called Sam, around late forties and dressed in a stylish and well cut dark blue suit and a dark shirt that clearly showed an athletic and sun bronzed chest with a whisp of silver hair just visible. As the evening wore on. “So Kathy, with the car problems why didn’t Jerry pick you up, he comes right by the plant?” When she didn’t answer, I glanced over at her to see big tears rolling down her cheeks. I ask “Damn Girl, what the hell’s wrong. She covered her face with her hands and really broke down crying. I pulled to the shoulder of the road, leaned over, and put my arms around her. She turned, put her arms around my neck and with her head on my shoulder just really let go. She tried sever time to talk but.