Kevin gave in and walked over to her and asked her if she was the one in his English class. Edith looked at Kevin and gave him a very meaningful smile...that made him very nervous but somehow he kept his cool and bought her a drink as well.They sat talking and Kevin only talked about, how boring and dull that English class was particularly talking about the accent of the teacher that was absolutely non comprehendible. They kept talking for good 10—15 minutes. Matt heard the bull shit and then he. I nearly crumpled in a heap then and there but she was not going to let me rest a bit.Holding my cock in her hand, she led me like she was holding a leash into her bedroom. When we got in there it was my turn to get her off, and boy did I.I pushed her on to the bed and it was my turn to straddle her. I began teasing her nipples gently, lightly touching and playing with them until she began breathing heavily. As I began kissing her neck I ran my fingers down her body to her pussy. She had told. . I knew that to drink the contents I'd have to hold my breath. I had one ace up my sleeve. I knew from being taught how by boys I'd dated in high school that I could shotgun a beer in two seconds flat by relaxing my throat and letting it pour past without swallowing. I'd just do the same and shotgun the cum. Which I did to the cheers of the men watching. I tried not to think about what I was pouring down my throat, Just get it down, I thought. Hopefully it would stay down. I had no. In spite of my lonely awkwardness, it felt like coming home.Then by chance, we made eye contact. She smiled. I smiled back. Then suddenly she was heading my way and I couldn’t believe what was happening. She came up and said hi and we started dancing. Beyoncé’s “Get Me Bodied” was on, and I knew the whole music video dance to it, so we laughed and danced and laughed. She shouted over the music to me, “You’re awesome!” There was such sincerity in her voice. It was years ago, but I know I will.