Following my lead, Stacia put on her dad's shirt and a pair of panties. We blew out the candles and walked outside to my car. We drove down the street... towards the high school."Where are we going?" Stacia asked.I smiled, "We're going back to school." She looked confused but didn't say anything.We drove into the parking lot and I parked the car in an out of the way place where it couldn't be spotted by anyone unless they were actually going to go into the parking lot. I popped the trunk and took. I lay back on the sofa and he got on top of me, adjusting his position until he could suck me and he was within my reach.Holding his legs with my arms I pulled him closer and began licking his dick, pulling his foreskin back to get at his smooth head, gingerly licking at it with the tip of my tongue until he was hard and then took him into my mouth and began sucking. He tasted good, but he was quite a bit smaller than me in both length and width, and without any difficulty I managed to take the. But this would be fun, and he could always do that later.Once at the track Greg went directly to a betting window. He had a whole sheet of information for each race and practically threw the $20 that his wife had insultingly handed him on the way in along with a series of bets that used up over half of it on the first race. Karen found a place with wine and ordered the cheapest white they had. Greg came over, took her hand, and felt like a baller as he led her out to trackside, betting slips in. We returned back to my apartment and after some serious sex, we laid on my bed, just talking to one another. Somehow, Jenn and Allison came up. As Abby raved about the two of them, I noticed Gabby clam up. She got quiet, and her whole demeanor changed. She tried to hide it with a fake smile, but I knew her better than that. While Abby was still engrossed in describing some of the sex they had together, I rolled over to face Gabby, who seemed to be fighting back tears. I wrapped my arm around.