...what are you....”I placed my mouth on his and kissed him deeply and passionately, pressing him against the wall, my tongue jabbing his. I heard l...ight whimpers come from him as I wrapped my hands around his waist holding him close. “Caleb, I wanted that so bad.....what now?”“It’s up to you, I’ll leave if you want...”“No Caleb, stay.”He placed his soft hand in mine, and led me towards his bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed as he leaned down to take his heels off.“Jessica, leave them. We didn't do crawfish, at least not the boiled crawfish. That's something that I like to do in a traditional setting, outdoors, where the inevitable mess isn't a hassle. We did have the conversation, though.Neither Cindy nor Susan had experienced boiled crawfish, although both had eaten them in various other dishes, including some that were still on the table before us."But they grow in a ditch," Susan had remarked."No, these are either farm-raised, or the best ones come out of the swamp. And. , Friday. Then she can collect them on Saturday.I said, “Okay. Let’s have lunch and then go to the college around 3 pm”. She said, “Fine”.There was a nice restaurant nearby where mostly couples from our college go to but that was the only decent place to go with a girl. So I took her there on my bike. She was wearing a red t-shirt and blue jeans with a gray cardigan over it. She looked like a diva even in minimal makeup and casual attire.We ordered food, ate our food, paid the bill and then. Make this pussy cum for you. Give me that fucking cock now.” My eyes glaze over but it is not passion that fills them, it’s darkness. Her smile grows broader knowing just what door she unlocked. My hand pushes her shoulder spinning her while my other hand threads her arms holding them behind her back. With my free hand, I reach across her shoulders pulling her hair back. I can see the strain of her throat as it stretches at the extreme angle. She sighs as she slips into my control waiting in.