I can tell she has developed a unique sense of trust with me. I awoke several hours later to Mo passed out next with my sweatshirt on but no pants. What are you doing tonight?”I couldn’t believe it. I reason if I embarrass myself and the whole school knows, it’s only a year of humiliation. I awoke several hours later to Mo passed out next with my sweatshirt on but no pants. I panic as I realize I have forgot to purchase protection. I start exploring it with my tongue. At this point I am pretty sauced. I claw at her cheeks with my fingers, feeling like the President of the United States. She seems to be slowly getting into my ‘style of play’, as she smiles from the floor as I stand on top of the couch banging my chest like I’m King Kong. I question whether I heard a bone break but I assume a positive attitude. She begins panting as her ass quivers on the chair. I run down to the kitchen and put the mask on. I put my finger over her mouth to get her to stop talking.
