Reason why, I'm always miserable because I can't get some pussy in my life. Yes that's common but, all my friends are getting and I feel like I'm bein...g left out. My hard on never helps either, no matter how many times I stay up all night beating my meat. It just pops right back up....I guess that's a good thing. If I had some pussy in my life. Whatever, nonetheless I get dressed and say goodbye to my mother and sister and leave for school. Soon as I get to class I'm greeted to ny morning crush,. “Nasty man! Okay, for Michelle, we’re madly in love and going to sleep together every chance we get!”I grinned, “Thank you. I’ll explain it to you later.”Michelle wasn’t home yet when I got there. I hoped she had a very wakeful and frustrating night with Shaun. Cruel of me wasn’t it! I had one more week to torment her, and I was going to take advantage of it. I think what I was really trying to do was distract my mind from what could have been with Diana. I know I couldn’t have left Michelle. “Murphy, have you got any sipping whiskey in that wagon, I think this calls for a toast, don’t you?” Jonas said, and I laughed and agreed.“I’ll get it, Dad; would you like some cold Cokes, too?” Bobby said.I guess I’ll have to share my name. I love this kid like he was my own blood.
“Thanks, Bobby, and, yes, Cokes too.” I said. He looked at me then at all his friends that were looking from one to the other of us. They all grinned at him, and the whole crowd took off with him to the. I’d done the right thing. I was sure of that. When I got to the Spencers’, I changed clothes and headed to the Blanchard’s house for dinner.The evening went well. Alan Blanchard was cordial and didn’t try to trap me into saying anything wrong. I was still very much on my guard, but I was more relaxed being at Kara’s house than at any time in the last year. After dinner, I volunteered to help with the dishes and didn’t get the usual cold stare from Alan. I felt that was good progress. When Kara.