Chapter 2 – Chapter 2

Dragging my lips from base to tip I ended each retreat by swirling my tongue around the head. I made sure to get ‘that spot’.

Remembering my whore, I started humming The Star Spangled Banner. He loved it.

Five more minutes of sucking and bobbing and he unloaded on my tongue. I should have predicted the result but somehow hadn't seen it coming. His wiener may have been small but the quantity of seed that spilled forth was huge.

His pollution seeped out while he trembled and moaned. I liked that he enjoyed it so much and that helped me like the taste which I found to be bitter-sweet.

My unknown buddy zipped up with a cursory, “Thanks.” Then was gone.

I felt used and dirty, but poetically, the dirty feeling absolved me of my guilt.

I knelt there for a minute, dazed at what I had done. Moreso, confounded by the discovery that I had a hard erection. How could that be?

Standing up I flattened the crease of my pants and brushed dust off my knees. Wiping my mouth with the back of my hand I turned to find Emily there in the open doorway. Thinking quickly I told her, “I left the toolbox in the lunch room. If you need to use the restroom I’ll come back later.”

I wondered what she had seen and would she buy my excuse?

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