I knew that I hadn't enjoyed Erica making me suck Daniel's cock
per se,
but every time I let my mind wander in the next few days, I would see Erica's eyes looking at me, delighted that she could control me in such a debasing way. They had violated me- it was humiliating. But I could barely breath when I thought about cleaning out her perfect cunt. She made me nervous before, but now, after spending the weekend coaxing orgasm after orgasm from myself, alone in my room to the thoughts of Friday night, I could barely stand when I thought of her. I was terrified to see her in class on Monday. Not to mention Daniel.
But I didn't have to wait that long. My phone rang early Sunday afternoon. It was Erica.
"You rent a house, right?"
"Erica?"
"Yeah. You do, don't you?"
"Yeah... Um, what's going on?"
"Never mind. I need you to pick me up in like, ten minutes. See you then, k?"
She hung up before I could answer. But what else could I do? I tore through the house looking for my car keys and made it to her dorm in eight. Thank god my roommate was gone for the weekend...
She came out the front of the building holding someone's hand. I thought it was Daniel at first and was ready to floor it back to my place, but as they got closer, I could tell it wasn't him. Relieved, I hit the power locks. He opened the passenger door for Erica and sat in the back without saying a word.
"Hey there, shorty!" Erica chirped. She buckled her seatbelt and reached over and sharply squeezed my cock through my pants. "This is Chad. He lives on my floor." She looked back at him and grinned. "He did suuuuch a good job of sucking Danny's cock last night. It took him a few tries, but
he
managed to throat it."