"Find someplace a little more private?" I offered. A couple of girls to my left tittered at that.Sasha grinned and took my arm with both of her hands.... "Let's go."Although I was pretty hungry, this wasn't a conversation I wanted to have anywhere near other people. So instead of taking Sasha to a restaurant or anything, we swung by the deli and picked up food to go before strolling back to my house. We chatted along the way about nothing consequential, mostly me asking how her holidays went and. I tried to remember Betty Ann's and Pap's words but when someone is constantly forcing themselves at you, it just gets tiring.Finally, she said, "You can mate up with me. No, I'll be happy just being your bitch. I'll be anything you want..." She was close to tears.I pulled her close to me and the waterworks just came on. Betty Ann and no doubt Pap were right. She was shy and could be easily hurt. Something had made her risk everything to say what she said and now her plan was not working out as. I hoped then that Bob had a close-up of her wide-open eyes as she choked against his cock."Damn, that was good," Andy proclaimed as Angela sat down on the bed gasping for breath. She had dried cum all over her face and body, with some fresh cum seeping from her mouth."It looks like you need a shower, Angela," Gary suggested as Angela nodded with her head down. "You don't mind if we use your shower, do you, Kurt?" Angela looked at Gary pleadingly and began to protest, realizing he planned to. She started giving me a blow job right there in the store. She knew we had to be quick, and I had the job of making it look like I want receiving a blow job from the best blow jobber I know. She stopped before I finished, which left me disappointed, and she knew I was. Because before she got up, she said "we will continue this soon". I didnt know what she meant at the time. She got the drinks from the coolers and we went to go pay. It wasnt easy hiding the boner I had from the clerk, even.