‘I need a fucking beer,’ he muttered, and strode away from the shed. It’s your funeral, fat fuck, and I’m not going. ***** Hansen headed to hi...s favorite bar. He only had two rules when it came to bars, they had to be dark and they had to serve beer. It made it pretty easy to find one. No point limiting your options. Here in the concrete facades of the city, the wind collected and funneled down the streets. Hansen pushed against the irregular cold gusts of wind, the rain driving into his face. . Suzie, why did you say that? It's like you are trying to start trouble. You know things weren't anything like you tried to make them sound ... Jeff, I can explain."I looked around and said, "There's no need to explain anything. I can tell when Suzie's trying to get a rise out of me. I trust you girls and I know that there must be a really good explanation if Jimmy slept with you last night."Katy smiled as she jumped in and said, "I want to hear what her really good explanation is."Everybody. "That's the way to suck it. Goddamn but you've got a wet hot mouth. Oh baby, suck my dick, suck every inch of it."He hunched his crotch on her face, humping his prick down to her throat. "I'm fucking your mouth, baby," he panted, "I'm fucking your throat."She sucked voraciously on his cock, using her palate, gums, tongue and lips.He felt his balls swelling and the cum churning and swirling in his bag. He slid his dick out of her mouth and went down on his knees and pulled her down on her back.. "Is this Building-C?" she asked.I nodded and said, "Yeah that's where English is taught."She hastily pulled my arm into the building and guided me down the corridor with intent struck on her face, I followed.Walking down the 10-30 hallway, she stopped at room 22C and muddled around her pocket.She pulled out a pair of keys and the shape fit the door. Suddenly the puzzle pieces were fitting into place as I realized the person I was trying to sleep with was a teacher.She walked in and I followed.