I paid for stuff for college, my own old beat up car and all entertainment. My dad went for a six day business trip a couple of months ago. Shit, I th...ought. I have to be around this bitch without my dad, she will make my life hell.I had school that Friday when he left and went out with some friends that night, so I managed to stay away most of the evening. We went to a couple of pubs around the college. I got pretty wasted and ended up feeling too drunk to stay out so I went home. The house was. I'd figured he'd be more into some like Ann, even I though she was cute, but there was a rumour going around that she was bi. I was about to tell him who I thought about when I rubbed myself off, wondering if he'd laugh when I told him my fantasy about a gynaecologist's exam conducted by Ben Affleck."Have you ever seen me... you know... doing it?"Suddenly the game suddenly stopped being the slightest bit fun. I wanted to lie but then that would ruin the game anyway. When we played this game, I. As the wonderful rush of orgasmic pleasure washed over my mind and body, I clung desperately to Mike's thighs. I felt his cock swell in my throat and his body spasmed. Far too late to pull him from my mouth, Mike suddenly sprayed his seed into my belly. I was unprepared for the ejaculation of thick goo that filled my throat. I thought that I would drown on his seed but managed to drink it down. I pushed against Mike muscular thighs and his cock was dislodged from my throat but the damn thing. ”Heather turned. “Oh, shit!”The Escort was starting to roll back down the gently sloped lot. She ran around the open door and jumped in, stopping it before it got near any of the other cars. I went over to the passenger side after Heather unlocked it. As I sat in the shotgun seat, Heather took a deep breath and eyed me with a mixture of mirth and relief in her eyes.“Let’s pretend that never happened,” she said.“Okay.”Heather shifted into gear and drove in silence for a few minutes, before.