"Here's to best friends, and the time of our lives."Our hands went up, we grabbed our guys, and in we went.The party was being held at Joey's this tim...e. Surprisingly, he was pretty sober looking when he came to the door, but I remember that when I saw him hours later, he could hardly stand up straight."The Sophomores are here!" he yelled.There were some whoops and cheers, and we headed upstairs to put our stuff in a random room like we always did for these parties.We were heading back. We walked in through the front door as Michael returned to the car to be sure that there was no cum on the back seat."Mom, Dad, we're home."Mrs. Keller walked down the circular staircase like an heiress, dressed to the nines for what would obviously be some serious fashion shopping. She kissed each son full on the mouth and then looked at me. She studied my disheveled clothing and hair and then looked over at Tommy, her eyes locking on the wet spot around his zipper. She sighed and shook her. Her tongue flicked along his length and slipped around and down to his scrotum. She slid each ball into her mouth, one at a time, and rolled it in her gently sucking mouth. Her dark eyes gazed up at him as she serviced his tool with her full lips. Her bright lipstick mixed with saliva and left pink streaks on his straining meat. Robin pulled her lips tight around his cock and sucked it in and out with a furious pace. Her long fingers grasped his pumping buttocks and she sucked him even harder.. "I registered, giving the woman the original and an enormous cheque and receiving two receipts. I then walked home and phoned Sean Brennan."This is Patrick Hollister. I have written permission from the dean for this session ... Three courses ... Yes. I read several issues of the Review online ... Yes, sir ... Mondays, Tuesdays and Thursdays? ... Certainly ... February 17th? Fine... 10 am? No problem. See you then, sir."Rachel had been watching. "What was that?" Sean Brennan at UNSW. The Dean.