Marcel waited about sixty seconds and was on his feet heading to the door. I caught him just before he opened it, with a hand on his arm. He seemed su...rprised to see me.“We need to talk, Slick,” I said.“What’s your problem, man?” he asked harshly, no trace of a French accent in his voice, as he jerked his arm away from my grip.“Problem?” I asked, “No problem. Not yet, anyway. Let’s have a quick chat.”He glanced inside then stepped back. I indicated a patio table and pulled out a chair for him.. My cousin said the man worked at the university. I'm sorry, but you needed to know."I sat there feeling like an idiot. The one thing I knew was that Mel would never lie to me. I guess I was just a boy toy. Damn, how stupid I was to think Sandy cared for me.Mel came over and put her arms around me. She could tell I was hurt emotionally. But I didn't want to talk to her, so I went back to my room and moped around feeling sorry for myself.I was working on a computer during class the next morning. " I like everything about you." You're not a gentleman, Tommy." Never said I was did I?" I can't remember the last time I did that to a man without touching him. I'm quite flattered." In that case Mum, I'd say you haven't slept with many men."She looked unaccountably sad then for a moment and pulled away."I wasn't a nun Tommy. Do you mind?" Not one little bit Mum." The loo," she said softly, "Do you want me to come back?" Yes please."As she got out I turned my back to her and cursed my sense of. Patrice moves her tongue towards my cock, not touching it with her hands, slowly licking me, sucking my knob into her wet mouth. I moan loudly as she sucks my cock into her mouth, slurping down on it, sucking it deep into her mouth. I know Patrice's nightie has ridden up high and I imagine what her ass would look like from behind. Patrice starts moving on my cock faster “ohhhhh, honey, I’ll blow if you keep doing that!!!” I grab her head as she keeps sucking, knowing that I can’t last long.