’ ‘Oh, home,’ I sighed. ‘Do we have to?’ I knew we had to, but I knew there would be more times like this to come. I slipped into the shower... after he left, which gave room service just enough time to bring up a pot of coffee, a fruit and cheese tray and a copy of the Tribune. I took a glance at my phone to see that it had just enough power, if that, to get back to the texts and emails I had ignored over the past two days. I got to my work emails first, followed by messages from my mother … all. .. hell it still is... I dropped all my other dates and spent all my time with Rick. I got hit on a lot cause I was pretty sexy to look at but I wasn't interested. The other cheerleaders kept trying to get me to date guys from the football team too but I had my guy. Then and now. I simply adored my man.But then Rick caused something to happen to broaden my horizons and that is my first story, of many, for you.The phone rang in my office. I am now a lawyer with a large firm. It was Rick. As. The Government set her up in one of the local airport hotels (I'd give it two stars at best) and gave her a per diem, plus missed meal allowance and a few other little perks, all in addition to her normal (appallingly low) military pay. It was the longest we had been apart since our reunion but I'd like to think that she was too busy and too tired to miss me as much. They had her on a twelve hour/seven day a week shift and the working conditions were brutal. She said later that it was a miracle. I gagged from the stench of old ass, and tried to move my head to the side to avoid any further contact.George was outraged by my disobedience, and he reached back and grabbed my balls with all his might. I cried out, and I saw stars behind my blindfold. “Do as you’re told, boy,” he admonished. I didn’t have much choice, so I began to lick his ass dutifully. George pressed his hairy asshole down on my mouth, and told me to suck his ass, and tongue-fuck his hole. He groaned as he rode my.