Yours disdainfullyCum Girl (Mrs) Well, what a crock of Herman's Hermits that was. Most disappointing. Never mind, we've still got time for one more le...tter before the final curtain falls. Hmmmm. Cuckquean, not really. 'My life as a kitten', I guess that's a maybe. The sorority adventures of an intergalactic transvestite, bit niche. Now, what's this? That is excellent. Perfect. So for one last time let's go 'to the letter'. Dear CummiesMy name is April Fool (how fortuitous is that) and today was. We had been together long enough that I knew he was close to orgasm. "Stand up, let me blow you," I said and Doug stood so I could reach his hard cock. I held his cock with one hand and started stroking my clit with the other. I had his cock down my throat in an instant and gave him a loud, hard, deep-throating blow job. When I took my first break from having his six an a half inch cock in my mouth, I stroked his cock a few times looking around the theater. I made eye contact with the gray. As you probably know, the regular white male southerner, especially a country guy, is generally known as a 'good old boy'. Well, that writer defined a 'BAD old good old boy'. As best as I can recall, he said that type 'makes his grand exit fifteen seconds after making his grand entrance while bragging about what a woman-pleaser he is.'. To heck with it. Let's go get cleaned up and go to the Student Center and see if we can find a card game."Kim agreed. "That would be more fun."Thirty minutes. I pulled everything else out of the hamper and closed the lid on the washer, still a little spaced from sniffing Mom's panties.I needed a major distraction.Fortunately for me, if not for him, I found out that one of my friends had run afoul of a hacker who had brute-forced into his website. That was exactly what I needed as I cleaned up the hacked pages, updated, and secured all the code for him. It took most of the day, and thankfully kept my mind off dirtier thoughts when Mom called me down.