I couldn’t hardly believe I has slept through a wonderful blow job and it made me feel like shit. Then everyone started laughing and I knew I had b...een the butt end of a joke. Sue laughing ask” Baby, do you really think you could sleep through my great blow jobs”? “You little shit, that was a crappy joke. She wrapped her arms around my neck and told me” fear not my love I promise I will make it up to you later.I spent a lot of time with Sue the remainder of the day. We talked a lot about. ’ Ryan’s heart raced and he was sure Gemma could feel it. She looked up at him through her eyelashes and it was almost his undoing. His hands moved to her hips and he sighed as the silky satin slipped past his fingers. ‘I know.’ He whispered breathlessly. His lips pressed against her forehead as he wrapped his arms around her. She closed her eyes and relished the feeling of being so close to him. She inhaled his heady, masculine aroma and let out a deep sigh of contentment. … Ryan and Gemma. " I held my finger to her lips to silence further protest. "I need you to be up there with me," I pleaded, "the two of us, together."Mom looked deep into my eyes and I held firm. She must have been satisfied because she suddenly smiled sweetly and agreed, "Alright, Jon. The two of us will put on a show, a mother and son duet."She leaned forward to kiss me. Surprised, I actually pulled back and Mom's lips landed on my cheek, as intended, but caught the corner of my mouth. Her face flushed. The snotty fat cow, always snickering behind her hand, gossiping about staff room politics. You’d think she would find someone more amusing to pick on but no, just has to be the new girl. Of course it has to be the new girl. Why should I be thinking any different? Three new schools in the past two years. They’re all the same, they all have their Ms. Albick’s and their jocks, blonde bitchs, nerds, and their me’s, the out of place awkward new girl. Honestly, everything about me just screams new.