"Do you have Mead?" I asked the bartend. I hadn't been to this place before. If I had a choice, I'd keep drinking at my old familiar joint. But when a...raccoon jumps from out of a cabinet, biting the health inspector and giving him rabies, you know the place is getting shut down."No." The bartend said, in a sort of mellow grunt. "Nothing fancy here. No wine, sake, or anything like that. We serve whiskey, vodka, beer. Alcohol. Stuff to get drunk off of."I stood up, and smiled. "It doesn't really. Suddenly I had guilt-- Patricia had been so nice to me and there I was thinking of fucking her husband. Now a bit ashamed of myself, I wiped my wet butt off with the sheet, then quickly put my uniform back on and stripped the bed. I put the sheets in my laundry bag, then opened the door and looked out. No one there, so I quickly removed the DND sign and went back to cleaning up as if nothing had happened, as if the door had been wide open the whole time.It wasn't until I was rolling the cart to. The bell rang at the end of our last class and I met up with Tony at our lockers. We walked the few blocks from school to his house barely saying a word to each other. He opened the door and we walked in finding Kelly in the kitchen just as he had described her. She greeted us with a smile and told us to sit down and she would get us a bite to eat and something to drink. We both sat down as we watched her preparing our snacks, all the while my cock was throbbing and getting hard and the bulge. “We should ask you the same thing,” I replied.“You two are fucking each other again, so you fuck her right before you leave and fuck her right when you get back?” Cassandra asked.“Cassandra, believe me when I say this is the nicest way I can say this to you. Bitch, get the fuck out of here, he wants to be with me now, so get the fuck out of here now. We have a baby together and he has asked me to marry him. So he's mine and I'm his, and trust me that is not gonna change,” I said as I sat up and.