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“You’re a lot of talk,” he said.
Me? A lot of talk? Oh hell no.
I turned around and slowly lowered to my knees. I looked up into his eyes, giving him that innocent schoolgirl stare, and then unzipped him and reached into his pants. His cock was warm to the touch and I pulled it out carefully and then purposely made sure the metal zipper teeth scrapped the head of his cock slightly as it exited.
He closed his eyes and bit his lip.
I held his cock in the palm of my hand and kissed the head. A quick peck.
“Oh you’ve gotta be kidding me,” he said. “You’re not really gonna tease me like that are you?”
I laughed and grabbed his cock hard, tightening my fist around the base until the head was nearly purple. Then I opened my mouth wide and wrapped my lips around it, taking it deep down my throat, but only once. I pulled my mouth off and sucked hard as I backed away, letting my lips smack at the end.
“Just a taste of what’s to come,” I said. “Now go downstairs and wait for me.”
He turned and tucked himself away. I smacked his ass once as he left my room. A few minutes later I was dressed and looked damn good. Yes, I brushed my teeth. Come on. Then I applied my makeup and went to meet my date.
Tension took me by the hand, spun me around once, and whistled.
“You’re a loser,” I joked.
“I’m a winner tonight,” he said.
His black SUV was parked at my curb and I insisted he throw me the keys. He’d drank quite a bit and I wanted to arrive safely at our destination. Who would drive later wasn’t important to me, but I’d be driving for the time being.
With Tension buckled into the seat next to me, I pulled away from my house and toward the long strip of desert that headed toward our night’s hangout.
“Tell me more,” Tension said as we drove in quiet darkness.
“I’ll never forget my third day of class because it turned out to be my last. I arrived early and found Marco and Lilly alone watching one of my films. My heart sank. I’d hoped to have escaped my past and seeing them pry into it made me lose all hope. No matter what I did, my skeletons would always threaten to rear their ugly heads. I half expected the mailman to come knocking on the door with the party flyer from my college days.
“Well,” Lilly said, “Looks like you might be the most experienced one of all.”
“Oh boy,” I said.
Nothing else came to mind. Embarrassing isn’t a strong enough word. Mortified is more fitting I think.
“Please turn that off before Bree comes in,” I said.
“You are ashamed of this?” Marco asked.
“It’s my old life,” I said. “I want to forget that chapter.”
“I wouldn’t be trying to forget it,” Lilly said. “For fuck’s sake, you had a dream job.”
“It’s not all it’s cracked up to be,” I said.
Bree entered the building. I could hear her whistling as she made her way toward class.
“Please,” I said.
Marco nodded and Lilly turned off the screen.
“Thank you,” I said.
“Hidy-ho!” Bree said as she leapt through the door and put both hands at her hips like some sort of super hero. “Have no fear. I am here.”
“Me too,” came a deeper voice from behind her.