“I did ... I do ... I guess I was shocked and freaked out. I’m sorry. I’m ok now though,” I lied.My father sighed. “I was so worried about y...ou.”“I’m so sorry dad. I didn’t mean to freak out like that. Let’s just go home ok?”He nodded.“I-Is Jack still there?” I asked nervously.“Yes and so is Debbie.”I felt my hands begin to shake. How in the world was I going to react when I got back home? My father finally turned on the car and drove back home. Once we arrived I saw Jack’s Camaro parked in. She shut the door behind her and walked over to the bed telling me that she guessed she’d just have to wake me up. I didn’t move, and I couldn’t believe that it was going to happen again. Ruth Anne lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She lifted her skirt again and crawled on the bed straddling my legs and sat on my knees. The dark brown hair on her pussy was neatly trimmed as if she often wore small bikinis at the pool. By the. He and I decided we were going to have a few more drinks and catch up some more. A few more lead to a lot more, and before I even knew it, I was wasted. Him too. I don't remember exactly how, but we got to talking about college and how no one used to know about us messing around. He made a joke about the night I couldn't get it up for him, and I instantly became defense, insisting I was simply too drunk. Happens to everyone.He laughed, teasing me even further about how I probably wouldn't of. Anna did not ‘like’ sex. She always made him use a condom and even wearing it, he could not cum inside her or even near her because she thought cum was ‘gross’. She wouldn’t let him go down on her or her reciprocate with him. In fact he claimed he had never cum from having oral sex as he only had a handful of experiences with two other girls prior to being with her. When Anna left him, because he never would have left her, he found out she had been guzzling or being pumped full of every man’s.