I was trying to figure out how to calm down TJ when we both heard his phone ring. He looked at the phone and got flustered.
"Don't say anything," he said, getting ready to answer the call. "It's my girlfriend. She'll never understand why I was here."
Girlfriend? If I had known TJ was seeing someone, would have left him alone. I'm not a total scuzzball like you are, Stephen.
"Hi, Babe. How are you feeling? I missed you in class today. I was just getting ready to come see you." I watched as TJ talked with his girl and wondered what I could do for a Plan B to get back at you. TJ seemed disappointed by whatever his girl was telling him, and brought the call to a close. "No I understand. I hope you feel better. I will see you tomorrow. I love you, Sara."
As TJ put his phone away, I was stunned. "Was that Sara Pruitt?" I asked.
TJ smiled and said, "Yeah, we've been going out for about a month. She was home sick today and I was going to visit her, but she's too sick for company. She sounded like she had a pretty big frog in her throat."
Sick, my ass. I had seen her just a few hours before, riding your cock like she was in a rodeo. She hadn't come down with something; she had gone down on something, and if she had anything in her throat, it was your prick!
I looked at TJ and considered my options. |