Unless Janey eats, the whole thing comes down with a crash. So I guess I'll take a boring old tuna sandwich in a brown bag and it'll taste better than... what they serve in the lousy college cafeteria where the floor sticks to your feet.How can they allow that? I'd have somebody out there washing the place down 24 hours a day rather than have people's shoes stick to the floor. Oh, well, of course the world's going to hell in a handbasket but I can't worry about that now because I simply have to. ”“Oh, you had big plans, eh?”“That’s not too crazy. But we’d need to plan.”“I know where both swags are!”“Not dumb.”“And I’m not even blonde.”By noon, Tessa had called her parents. They were thrilled at the prospect. Sam called home and got his mother. He told her of their tentative plan to visit. Rachel was thrilled. Sam didn’t tell her that they might drive via the Central Desert.The trip to Western Australia had Patrick thinking of his time at the law center at UNSW. One of the cases he had. I swirled my tongue on the underside of his shaft. Soon, so much of his penis was in my mouth I kept moving my head forward, letting the tip of my son's penis pass into my throat.I held my son's cock in the back of my throat for several seconds, even though it meant I couldn't breathe. I shook my head side to side a few times, feeling his cock move inside of me. With my tongue, I pushed his cock to the side, shoving it into my cheek. I closed my lips around it, sucking it slightly so that I was. Not long after, Kelly came downstairs looking for me. “I saw your car but didn’t see you?”I got a huge tit-smashing hug and a kiss from Kelly. I could tell from the way John looked at Kelly that he probably played a role in her house party tale.John mentioned that he and his girlfriend, Laura, we going to hit up a nearby bar that had a college night with dime tap beers. John was about to invite Kelly and me when Kelly jumped in and accepted with a “we’d love to get together!”I thanked John for.