It was the day before my son, Billy's, graduation, and yet all I could think about was the taste of his bully, Jake's, cock.
We were out to dinner at some generic chain restaurant. My attempts to make conversation and keep my family engaged were going nowhere. Lillian was already passing out from her first drink (mixed with a painkiller, I presumed), and Billy was on his phone. His attitude towards graduating could be described as indifferent.
"Excited to start college, Billy?" I tried.
"Yeah sure, Dad, whatever." He responded.
Feeling defeated, I turned my eyes towards the tv to watch sports, which I don't even enjoy.
Then I saw him. It was like in slow motion.
Jake Johnson walked in, two busty cheerleader types on each arm. Each of them had ruffled hair and satisfied expressions, One had blonde hair and a lip piercing, the other was a redhead I recognized as Melanie Gates, a crush of Billy's.
I was frozen. Our eyes locked and he winked at me. His lady friends couldn't take their eyes off him. The three of them sat at a booth, each of them refusing to leave his side. What a player. How jealous I was.
I watched as the blonde licked and kissed his ear, and Melanie rubbed his leg. They had clearly just had sex but were hungry for more. I could relate. I could feel the blood pumping to my penis and panicked.
Suddenly he stood up. We made eye contact again and he puckered his lips at me before turning and walking towards the bathroom.
Like a very stupid man, and an obedient slut, I followed.
My heart raced as I walked to the bathroom, trying my best not to run. When I entered I was rushed into the biggest stall and ferociously kissed by Jake. His strong hands clasping my face, his powerful tongue penetrating my throat. It was like being home.
He broke the kiss and we looked at each other before laughing. This was the craziest thing either of us had done.
