Maybe, while we drive, I could..." I rubbed my hand on his thigh. "I could do something for you?" Zach had put the car in gear but now parked it again... "What exactly did you have in mind?" But I think he knew, judging by the bulge forming in his pants. I gingerly ran a finger up and down the inside of his thigh, gently rubbing between my own legs with the other. As we sat in the car by the side of the road, I unzipped his pants and pulled the front of his briefs down. His long member bounced up. After we were totally spent and laid motionless for a long time. After a bit, my cock softened and slid out of her. She covered me with soft kisses, still squarely on top of me and asked breathlessly, “will you spend the night?”I stroked her back and felt a wet droplet fall on my leg, it made me smile, this girl had needed it so bad. At first I thought maybe she just wanted to get laid, but now I considered maybe she really was a whore disguised as an innocent wife. How great a find is. I examined every little feature of the envelope. The NYU crest and the return address next to it, the small crinkle in the bottom right corner where the mailman had been careless. I took a deep breath and pushed the butterflies in my stomach back down. Digging my finger under the flap on the back I gently ripped it along the top and slowly removed the paper inside. Before reading it I looked around the street checking my neighbors houses and the sidewalks. No one was there, thank god. The last. I waited sullenly as my parents told me what I was supposed to do and that my uncle was going to meet me at the gate when I arrived.The flight took almost 6 hours...the longest six hours of my life. I, with my unfailing good luck, got stuck behind an obese man who insisted on reclining his seat back far enough so that it rested against my knees no matter which way I positioned them.By the time I deplaned, I was tired, had a headache, and my knees were numb. I walked out into the slightly.