Keisha looked worried and pointed to his room up the stairs. I walked upstairs and down the hall passing the master bedroom and bath to Jeremy room. T...here was a big keep out sign on the door and a few posters on the floor. I open the door and his clothes were in a pile next to his bed. His bed was unmade and a few coke and pizza box's were on the floor in the closet. His heavy metal poster were on the walls and I noticed his computer was on. I heard the door close half way behind me and Ms.. “You ok?” Silence as a tear rolls down his cheek. He exhales and the skunky odor of his weed tickles my nose. I climb a step up the ladder, and reach up to his mouth, remove the doobie and take a long drag on it myself. Billy surprises me again as I realize he isn’t smoking the ditch weed I’d assumed he’d have. I take another puff and hand the shortened roach back to him. He looks down at me, his big, green eyes full of tears. “She broke up with you.” He nods. “Don’t worry man, you’ll find. She must have been one to frequent tanning beds. She spread her legs for me and I lowered myself between them. I started by spreading her lips with my fingers and letting my tongue slowly poke her clit, before rubbing it back and forth against her. My heart was beating a little bit fast, a mixture of arousal and nervousness after her intimidating challenge. Soon, I ramped up the pace with quick, rough tongue lashings against her clit and she started to respond. I saw her grabbing her breasts,. And you can’t say no, because you want this as much as I do.” And she was right, I couldn’t say no. It was like I was captive to her, unable to deny the fact that she loved me, understood me, made me feel all better inside, and was quite possibly THE BEST KISSER I’ve ever had. Only now, it wasn’t just kissing she was going for. And I REALLY wasn’t going to stop her. Right there, under that little oak tree off the lake, she was going to fuck me. She fumbled with my jeans, trying to unbuckle my.