It was a friday night, I had driven from campus to her apartment to hangout. I ate food from her fridge and we went to her bedroom where she began trying to kiss me, I stopped her. I speak, “we need to talk”. She replies, “okay whats up?”, I reply, “I have to stop seeing you sara, my grades are slipping, my coach is on my head about my performance and I can tell you’re catching feelings.” She speaks, “Feelings?, what's wrong with catching feelings?” I reply, “There is nothing wrong with catching feelings but I’m not looking for a girlfriend, I just want to go to school, play ball and chill.” She speaks, “I see, so you just wanted to screw me for a couple of months and expect me not to catch feelings?” I reply, “ I didn’t expect anything I was kind of just living and time has flown by.” She replies, “dude fuck you, I thought you were a good guy”… she continues but now tearing up, “what's wrong with me?, why doesn’t anybody want to be with me.” Sobbing she continues, “I’ve gone out of my way to spend time with you, I cook for you, I’ve bought you clothes, I give you money and my body but you do this.” I look down ashamed and then look back at her and speak, “I’m sorry, don’t text or call me anymore just try to move on.” I stand up to walk out of her apartment and she begins crying. I get outside and amateur start my car and just as I reserve out, I see Sara running towards my car. I went ahead and stopped to let her catch up. She walks next to the passenger window and I roll it down. She speak, “okay just let me in so we can talk more.” Tired and frustrated, I unlock the door and she sits in. I speak, “Sara I didn’t mean to mislead you I thought we were jump having fun.” She doesn’t say anything, then I speak again, “Can you say something cuz I’m not sure what else to say.” She looks at me with watery eyes and motions her hand towards my shorts pulling them down and exposing my penis. We oral look at each other for a split second and she proceeds to turn on her knees in the passenger seat and begins to suck on my dick. Like an asshole I don’t stop her, I let her finish and when we comes up we are silent. Then I speak, “Sarah I gotta”, she replies, “no just stay here with me tonight and we both will feel better in the morning.” I reply, “I feel fine now, I just want to go.” She gets out of my car and I pull off with her standing in the rear view mirror looking as if I was leaving for Iraq. I haven’t spoken to Sara since but I’ve seen her watching me. My windows have been busted twice, I’ve received anonymous suicide letters, threatening notes and my tires have been flattened multiple times. That was 5 years ago, and still to this day Sara stalks me. Leaving me notes, watching me while I’m on dates with other women, and no matter where I move I get signs of her stalking me. I’ve had two girlfriends since my encounter with Sara and they were both scared off. Their car windows were busted, their tires were slashed, They would be get emails at their workplaces from random sources and I know it’s Sara. Sara knows where my mother lives, she sent me flowers when my father passed away, she has shown her face at my younger siblings sporting events, and I even spot her in traffic sometimes while running errands. I told this story to help other guys out there who break hearts. It will catch up with you one day, maybe not in the form of a stalker, Orgy (Group) maybe worse. A year or so later When she did she shared some of my cum with me in a kiss. amateur “Mmm, Leann, come slide that big, thick dick into me. You need to make Mommy cum.” Cory looked out the window thinking about oral what Sharon had just asked her before turning back to face Sharon hoping what she was about to say wouldn’t sound juvenile. She was utterly embarrassed, and just wanted the ground to open up and swallow her. I never wanted to know the man myself. She sure hoped that wasn't true. Now Orgy (Group) let me hold you until you’re ready for my mouth on your pussy.” "No, it's Daddy's," skipped Bridget. Holding the beaker up to the light, I nodded.