An adult stories – College Awakening Pt. 03 by Deviana,Deviana Damien was not evil but he still remained perturbed by how Kim had been such an arrogant ass as to show up like he did. Damien had spent quite a bit of time with Betty since that Saturday- enough to know that she was becoming a true woman but, still, he noticed that she had some lingering thoughts and a sense of loss(?) regarding Kim. Betty loved that she was being shown a whole new world- nightlife and parties, seeing how real adults interacted. Damien knew that she was worldly enough to chat with most anyone, and he saw that though some of the clubs & especially the parties that he took her to over the past two months were quite wild, she didn’t run away.
Kim had left a few messages on Betty’s answering machine; the frequency, thankfully, for those had slacked off quite a bit over time. He was getting the message- “fuck off, I am done with you”. Still, Damien wanted one more thing done to really but Kim in his place.
The perfect setting arrived- Damien and Betty went to an extravagant party in Pacific Palisades- the home of one the biggest porn producers in the industry. Damien had forewarned her, of course. He told her it was going to be pretty darn wild; he wanted to go to the party, he explained, with her, as it was as much a chance to interact as make business connections. Damien knew this producer for quite some time as the producer’s marketing group had contacted the cable company to discuss new angles to promote their films. Leo, the producer, liked that Damien was sharp, understood business structures and angles to create tax shelters and profit offsets. Damien told Betty that this would also be a great chance for her to hone her business skills- to listen to how things were negotiated etc etc.
Betty was a bit hesitant of course- this was a side of the entertainment industry that she never knew existed until her time at the cable company. As a teen at home, of course this type of commodity was never around. She knew she could say no- but didn’t want to. She understood the seedy side of this but there were 1000s of other businesses which were seedy in their own way- from the ‘made in America’ livestock trade to defense contractors to Sin City Vegas casinos- all which were present in in the west coast and often mentioned by her various professors as business or tax case studies. Betty reflected- who was she to be so judgmental, after all?
Betty opted for a new LBD, sheer off-black nylons and 3″ black heels. Classy, seductive, a bit showy but nothing like the outfits she wore out with Damien to the nightclubs. She wanted to complement Damien and appear mature and older than 18 to the attendees.
Damien opted for the classic beach look- loose but tailored tan linen slacks, a sailcloth white shirt and chocolate brown unconstructed sport coat. Their matching tans from being in the sun together really made them look like a darling couple. Damien comforted Betty on the drive to the estate; she had a large to-go cup of her, now, favorite cocktail, the Moscow Mule. Damien kept her engaged in discussions about what he knew of Leo’s business, present and future plans, and how he hoped to develop a role for himself, with Betty at his side, Betty loved that Damien had such faith in her- she did know her stuff and was good at thinking quickly, but still- she was now just a sophomore.
Damien watched the street signs to find the property- the area was old world, high end coastal living at its finest. She was taken in by the stately properties- most all kept in immaculate shape regardless of stature. Betty could see herself living in an area like this. Then she thought of what Kim’s non-career path was and felt down- and then UP. Kim.. who? She thought to herself, and a sly grin emerged on her face.
“What’s the look for, Betty?” Damien asked, seeing the smirk on her face though she had been kind of quiet.
“Smirk? .. Me??” she replied, giggling. “Well.. if you must know” she continued as she touched his arm, “I was just looking at these beautiful homes and wondered who lives there. If, somehow, I would live in a home around here.”
She looked at Damien, a bit of curiosity in her face- not wanting to imply anything; heck, she had just broken up with Kim, she didn’t want to end up in another intense relationship even though she had been seeing Damien a few times a week for two months.
“I mean- I was thinking of these places and what they most cost, and that .. well.. that I had thought that Kim was the one- but there’s no way he would ever make enough money to afford even the junkiest of these… I mean- really. He’s going nowhere and …”
She took a long sip from the large cup and offered some to Damien. He leaned over and welcomed the cold beverage then placed his hand on her exposed thigh.
“Almost there and you .. look stunning, Betty. I’m so glad that you are here with me. I hate going to these parties by myself- all the bullshit stories and bragging and I have to smile and be nice…” he paused— “you know, hon… I’ve known you now for like eight months and I’ve never seen you so happy, so alive. You know, Kim.. he made his choice. He made a bunch of his own choices. That’s him, darling. Him- his doing. You can’t control him or anyone, really. Maybe he’ll grow up at some point- and maybe he’s just gonna work in a grocery store the rest of his life. That too- is his choice. He’s got his bud.. Tim, is it? Kim & Tim- how cute!” Damien said snidely. “They’re out boozin it up and scamming on .. girls they know, maybe high school girls who would be impressed with ‘college guys’. Who knows. I’m just certain of one thing- I love being with you but I will not take up your own personal time. I want you to enjoy life and exploring everything” he said as he touched her arm and then rested his hand on her exposed, nylon covered thigh.
“Hey, we’re almost there. You wanna smoke a joint before we go in? Might help us BOTH relax- who knows what Leo’s got planned!” he said with both apprehension and glee. Betty smiled and nodded yes, she’s game.
Damien pulled up to the front of the property; Leo had opted to hire valets for the evening to avoid parking issues and possible complaints from the neighbors. Damien chuckled and pointed to the 30′ inflatable Tarzan and Jane features in the front lawn. Damien commented to Betty as she took another long hit “oh yea, this is the place!”
With the valet now driving away, they walked arm in arm to the entrance and what would be a night to remember. Alcohol of any type, drugs from weed & coke to who knows what- Damien had gone to get them cocktails and Betty began to walk around the expansive home in amazement- the architecture was mid-Century, displaying the finest of details. Damien found her in a side room which functioned as the library- something she never expected to find in the home of a porn producer. He handed her the drink as they walked around, reading the titles, all well organized by subject. This gave Betty new insight into their host / would-be client. Leo presented the ‘expected’, stereotype façade of a ‘porn guy’ but as they saw more and more, they knew that he was much more complex.
Damien & Betty found a quieter part of the outdoor patio to share thoughts about how to approach Leo. There were few options regarding quiet spots as Leo had a group of Black musicians performing R&B and soul; with twilight setting in, the mood was set for personal pleasures. One of the women who was serving appetizers had to have been one of Leo’s stars- voluptuous with the skimpiest of dresses barely covered her body. On the platter she carried rested some French canapes, skewered fruits and 30 – 40 joints.
Damien placed a variety of items on a plate he extracted from the serving plate, then nudged Betty to take 4 joints and a lighter. Damien placed the canape to her lips and then Betty placed a joint to his lips. They indulged in both and then meandered to enjoy the live music. It didn’t take for Betty to realize that this strain of weed was much more potent than any she had tried; she found herself undulating to the music pulsing into her body and had no issue when Damien moved up behind her, wrapped his arms around her and pressed his erection against her round ass. Three months ago, she would have pushed away- she would have never even smoked the joint! She would have told Kim to stop, that people could see her. Now, she didn’t mind and as she looked around, she saw that dozens of others were dancing close, making out and more. Betty loved being one of them all- dancing, showing off, indulging, wanting more.
“I hate to interrupt you two, would you like a room.. or maybe a film crew?” Leo asked, jabbing Damien in the side as he made his introductions. He looked at Betty who was, expectedly, surprised and just a little bit embarrassed.
Betty pulled away from Damien but Leo could see that her nipples were pressing out hard against the sheer black fabric covereing her breasts, her pushup bra that exposed her nipples a purchase she made a week earlier- just for fun.
“Hi Leo, it’s a great party and we love your place! This is .. Betty, she’s my …” Damien started to say but was cut off by Leo.
“Oh yea, she sure is!” Leo smiled as he looked at her, then touched her hand gently & introduced himself with style.
“Leo, Betty is the young woman who I told you about. Super bright and though still in college, she KNOWS numbers and case laws….” Damien stated as he then stepped next to her “she is amazing in every way.. and would love to be my partner.. for what you and I discussed.”
Leo looked her over with curiosity. “Well, let’s go inside, shall we? Let’s get a little business talk out of the way before the weed and booze has us naked in the pool!”
An hour later, with several snifters of 50 year old Cognac consumed by each of them, they emerged from Leo’s office, laughing, smiling and embracing to signal Leo’s agreement to engage them. The verbal commitment to a $40,000 fee for the first round of concept-to-paper had Damien and Betty overwhelmed with joy. Leo excused himself as he had to go mingle with his guests; he pointed them to a guest suite where, if they desired, they could strip down and jump into the pool. They entered the bedroom, Damien closed the door to the hallway but left the large French doors to the patio and pool deck wide open. Damien turned to her as he tried to muffle his scream of joy.
“Darling, you are soo amazing!! You had so many great ideas and you wove those into our discussion without being pushy. God, I want to make love to you all night” Damien said as he began to undress, all the while, his eyes fixated on Betty.
The cognac was just the thing to drive Betty into another state. Intense flavors, smooth potency, she was definitely feeling an amazing buzz. She stepped to Damien and watched as his pants fell to the floor. Betty went to her knees and took his briefs off, exposing his 8″ erection. She looked up at him and then began to wrap her lips and then tongue around it. She wanted him.. everywhere. Damien’s cock throbbed, becoming even longer and harder. She took as much of his Cock into her mouth but even after 2 months of sucking on his cock, she couldn’t take it all. Unlike Kim’s 5″, perhaps 6″ if she measured it like Kim had asked- down to the very very bottom of the base, Damien’s cock was ALL MAN. She wanted to take him deep but just didn’t seem to know how.
Damien took her hands and brought her to an upright position, then undressed her, kissing each part of her body. Her sheer black panties matched her bra, but then he noticed that the merchandise tag was still on them. He began to carefully pull it off and saw a look of shock on Betty’s face.
“Hon, don’t worry I won’t rip them. These are.. expensive!” he remarked as he saw the $35 price tag.
Betty looked at him mischievously and then whispered “I .. stole them! I just had to have them but I didn’t have money on my account.” She realized that she was admitting this to him and felt guilty. “I’ll make sure to go pay for them as soon as I get paid.”
“O you are such a bad girl!!! Maybe I should spank you for being soo naughty.. or maybe I should have one of the security guys come over and handcuff you” Damien said, smiling and laughing, holding her close to him. “Maybe I’ll ask some of the guests what your punishment should be!… yes.. that’s precisely what must happen.”
Betty wasn’t sure if Damien was serious or, if he did tell others, what they would do. This wasn’t exactly a church social; dozens of people were in the pool, partially clothed or naked. Several of the band members had taken their shirts off, adding to the erotic setting all around her. The cognac had her feeling quite tipsy; she then saw Damien light another joint, inhale deeply and kissed her. Betty felt the potent smoke enter her and she adjusted her breathing to accept it all. He then brought the joint to her lips and she took another big hit. She let the smoke take her and Damien knew it.
She began to dance to the sultry music, gyrating her hips, her matching sheer black bra and panties along with her garter belt, nylons and satin black heels was all she had on but didn’t care. Damien stepped away as he noticed several men standing on the patio near their room admiring Betty’s sensuous swaying.
Damien smiled and waved to the men to step closer. “She’s been a bad girl, gents. She admitted to me that stole those panties and she said she knows she must face the music” Damien told them. “What should we do with this naughty woman? Something that will become a reminder for her, should she ever think of stealing again.”
The two men smiled at Damien as they escorted Betty outside, one on each side. Damien told them about how Betty was pretty new to all of this and to be slow and playful but assertive. They understood exactly what to do. Standing next to her, they both started to dance with her, sandwiching her and then rotating her so that she had face time with each of them. Damien stepped up for a brief moment, placing another joint to her lips. She took a small hit, exhaled and then leaned towards Damien to take another, deeper hit. She looked at Damien with intense lust and desire. Damien loved how she responded to weed.
Betty slowly exhaled, increasing her grinding motion against these two men. They had both taken their shirts off and she looked at the muscular definition of their bodies, accepting the wicked thoughts now filling her mind. She looked at the one man in front of her and automatically licked her lips. He leaned to her and began to kiss her with intense hunger, pressing his lips against her, taking her. As he kissed her, she felt the other man grinding his aroused cock against her round ass. She welcomed his presence and desires.
His kisses were intense, demanding, forceful. Unlike the soft kisses she had experienced with Kim or even Damien’s extensive range of kissing styles, this man was ALL MAN. From her lips he moved to her neck, his lips sucking on her soft flesh followed by repeated nibbles and then bites. She knew she was going to have hickeys all over- and moved her neck even closer to him, her very audible moaning became a signal for them both to continue as they desired.
“Hey baby, Damien told us that you’ve been a naughty woman. Let’s see if you’re naughty in other ways” he whispered into her ears. With that, she saw them both unbuckle their pants, their skimpy bikini briefs unable to contain their massive erections. They each took one of her hands and brought it to their erections, holding her hand on it to make sure she knew what was expected.
They switched positions and now the other man went from kissing her mouth to the unmarked neck, all the while massaging her firm, full nipples. Though Betty felt weak-kneed from all of this, she felt support from them and reached inside to feel their cocks growing even more from her touch.
A female guest was watching the three and brought Betty a glass of champagne. “Hi sexy, I want to toast you for being so hot” she said as she handed Betty one of the flutes.
They both downed the cold beverage and then she also lit a joint and placed in on Betty’s lips. She again took a deep hit and held the smoke in- wanting to make sure she felt it all. Betty knew she was exploring things she had never really ever thought she would ever see, let alone be part of, and she loved how her life had changed in the past two months. Betty wanted to explore on her own terms, with people who knew how to guide her.
Damien actually knew the reputation of the two guys- Leo had pointed out to Damien eight of his most famous stars as well as these two men when he first arrived and while Betty had meandered around the home. Oh yeah, Damien thought, Betty was definitely in good hands. Damien also noticed the voluptuous woman who had brought over the glass of champagne; Wanda was one of the senior stars of Hollywood’s adult entertainment; her business savvy was well known as she branched out into several businesses which included a premiere burlesque venue on Sunset Blvd.
Betty sensed that she had already raced well past sensory overload. She couldn’t believe that she was actually registering every bit of tactile stimulation from the multiple sources- hands, fingers, lips, tongues .. and cocks. And it was at this moment, when Wanda came back over with two cocktails- an infectious creamy blended mixture that very creatively hid its potent nature.
“Here’s another drink, love. You must be feeling .. warm .. with your two new male friends” Wanda said as she handed her the rich, white libation. Betty smiled and brought the drink to her lips, slowly tasting the beverage. “I heard you’ve been a bad girl; it’s time for you to cleanse your conscience.” Wanda then looked to the men and said “Guys, Betty wants to show how us all how contrite she is.. let’s see, right?”
And with that, the men stood before Betty with their massive cocks throbbing and aching to be released. Betty just seemed to understand and, after finishing her drink, licking the last bit of the creaminess that coated the rim of the glass, she handed it to Wanda and then slowly pulled one pair of men’s briefs down and then the other. Before her she saw, felt and fondled two cocks that were bigger than Damien’s cock and dwarfed Kim’s ‘petite’ penis. She looked at the men and then Wanda. Wanda smiled at her, licked her lips and then whispered “do it Betty.. don’t hold back”.
Betty knew exactly what was expected by Wanda, Leo, the two men, a multitude of guests who were watching, and especially by Damien. She wanted to show off for him and- yes, she wanted to know what it felt like to have two large cocks to enjoy. She felt differently with all of this; if it was Kimmy who had tried to set this all up, to even to go a party like this, she would have shunned him and told him to grow up and not be vulgar or vile. But here she was- wanting it and wanting more. Betty knew she had no acting experience or how to engage in a threesome like this; she closed her eyes and moved her ass to greet the one guy while she bent over slightly to bring the other cock to her lips.
The one guy behind her began to press the bulbous tip of his cock into Betty’s bare pussy lips; she was wet and after a few adjustments, she felt him pressing into her. She spread her legs slightly to give him better entry- she wanted his cock in her. To not show favoritism, she began to kiss and lick the other cock, balancing herself by holding onto his thighs, his hand resting on the back of her head. She knew that she was going to struggle with his thickness but she had no idea how to take more in. Wanda must have sensed this challenge as she moved forward, bending at her knees and whispered into Betty’s ear.
“Gentle, Betty. Just let it slide in, slowly” she said, her voice like liquid sex. “Here, inhale just a lil bit and this will help” she continued, placing the small vial of Rush to her nose. Beth inhaled just a little and Wanda pulled the bottle back. “Just a lil, you lil slut, it’s all it takes. Now.. yeah, that’s it .. feel yourself open up… mmmmm, yesss baby.. yes”.
In a matter of moments, Betty felt a ‘rush’ sweep over her. Where at first she was sure she was going to gag, she felt the man-cock going deeper down her throat. And where her young pussy was tingling as she felt herself being stretched, she now was bucking backwards to force his cock deeper into her wanton hole. She wanted more. She wanted that cock pumping deep in her, she was feeling parts of her pussy being touched that even Damien’s cock didn’t reach.
“O god yesss.. fuck me.. fuck… meee” she moaned out, unsure if others heard but then glad if she did. “Yes.. fuck me.. fuck me hard.. yesss”. She then went back to taking the other Man Cock deep into her mouth, loving the fact that Wanda was watching her and smiling with glee, pointing to young Betty getting pegged from both ends.
Betty couldn’t believe that she was taking so much cock into her pussy and knew that she wanted this again and again. She felt his hard thrusts into her and she squeezed her pussy walls around him, sucking him there just as she was sucking the hard cock in her mouth. Then she felt him grip her hips as he began to erupt into her. She felt her pussy shiver, her clit explode and she yelled out “YESSSSSSSSSSSS” for all to hear.
She wanted cock cum in her mouth as well and continued to suck on him, licking and stroking his cock and balls and downwards. She wanted it all. She loved being so slutty. Looking up at her lover in front of her, she whispered .. “Cummm in my mouth, baby”.
And then the other lover pulled out of her, their mixed wetness coating his cock. He stepped around and placed his glistening cock near her mouth. She looked at it and began to lick all of their cream off of it. She then saw the other guy move to her back and he too slid deep into her drenched pussy. He slid deep into her, grabbing her hips to ram hard into her again and again. She continued to lick all of the cream off of the cock and felt him become aroused again, she sensed that he was the one who will fill her mouth with his delicious cum. She was right.
Though her pussy was already soaking wet, she felt the cock in her throbbing and with a final thrust, he also started filling her with cock cum. She ran her finger over the length of the cock she was sucking then slid it down to his rosebud, and with that, he grunted and shot streams of white nectar into her mouth. Betty couldn’t believe what happened but regretted none of it.
As both men smiled at her and kissed her in parting, Damien emerged, a giant smile on his face. “Betty, you are the hottest woman I have ever known” he said with pride. “You know, Leo couldn’t believe that you are the sweet innocent young woman I described. He’s torn between wanting you as a numbers person or as one of his new movie stars!”
Wanda handed Betty her panties and gave her a long hug and a soft kiss on her lips. Betty felt a different tingle as she felt Wanda’s tongue gently pry her lips apart, not sure what to do next. Wanda pulled back after a few moments and handed Betty her business card.
“Betty, I’ve heard about you and now I’ve seen you .. in action. We should talk sometime soon. Call me” she ordered. Betty smiled and nodded yes, affirming Wanda’s statement.
Damien looked at Betty as they walked among the other partygoers. It was now past 11pm, Betty was overcome with emotions. Damien rested his hand on her warm ass cheek and said “How about we get you dressed a little bit, grab a cocktail and dance a bit.. then head back.”
Betty nodded yes, somewhat realizing that her pussy was bare for all to see. Back in the guest room, Betty took a few minutes to compose herself and freshen her makeup. She looked in the bathroom mirror and saw herself aglow. She loved it. After reapplying her lipstick, she stepped back into the bedroom and approached Damien from behind, wrapped her arms around him and kissed his neck. “Hi lover” she whispered.
“Hi sexy. You are amazing” was all he could say. She wrapped her arm into his and they went to the bar to have two more cocktails each, then danced, as one.
Damien saw a platter of perhaps 100 or more joints and grabbed a handful. Leo told him that his weed supplier had brought in a new shipment and he was overflowing with the grass- so take all you want.
Some of the guests ventured off to Leo’s screening room to watch his latest movie but Damien and Betty felt it was a good time to head back. The cool evening air helped clear their heads from the wild events of the evening. Betty was fine with just having the radio on, holding hands with Damien for most of the drive. Damien asked her if she wanted to spend the night at his place but she wanted to get some sleep as she was truly exhausted. He smiled and walked her to her apartment door, gave her a deep kiss and asked if he should stop by in the morning. She saw a wickedness in his request, leaned to him and gave him a deep kiss.
“Yes, when you’re .. up” she replied wickedly.
Then they saw the note that was left on the door. It was from Kim; he had apparently stopped by uninvited. The note said “Hey, was in the area and hoped to see you. Stopped by a couple times, thought you might be home early. 9pm and at 11pm. Out late? Call me, Kim” at the bottom he had drawn a little heart.
Betty saw it, angry, irritated that Kim would dare to stop by without asking. She crumpled the note and threw it to the ground, then stepped on it. They looked at each other and both said “what an ass” simultaneously.
Betty snuck into the room but then realized that her roomie wasn’t home. She lit a candle and slowly undressed. As she looked in the mirror, she saw the bite marks on her neck and felt the wetness which defined her well-fucked pussy. She was all set to take a long bath when she heard her roommates returning, boisterous and laughing, the voice of some men also filling the room. She didn’t really want to interrupt them or their plans. She tiptoed into the bathroom and quickly washed her face and snuck into bed. Within five minutes, she was out.
Morning sunlight peeked through her bedroom window, prompting her to roll over in hope of another hour of sleep. She didn’t feel hungover, not in the slightest. She dozed off for 40 minutes, to be woken by her phone ringing- it was Damien. She answered and invited him over. He said he’d bring something for breakfast and would be there in 30 minutes. Betty was tempted to stay in bed but she wanted to look her best for her lover. She thought to herself- ‘OMG, my lover?’ She reflected on that; their relationship was so different than hers with Kimmy.
She was about to take a shower when she heard a knock on the door. Always a distraction; she put a robe on and looked thru the window- it was Damien. She opened the door and invited him in. “Well, that was a quick 30 minutes, love” she said. “I haven’t had a chance to shower from yesterday… at all.” He understood what she meant. “The girls came home maybe 10 minutes after me and they had some guys over. I just passed out.”
Damien smiled and gave her a hug and then kissed her, slowly then with intense passion. “I laid in bed last night, remembering all of last night. You were soo hot. You ARE sooo hot!” he said. “Even though I was soo damn hard, I held off. I want you.. now”.
Betty couldn’t believe how wanting Damien was but she too also had the many images of the evening in her mind and she woke up more than once, her fingers stroking her swollen clit, her fingers wet from the cream which filled her pussy.
Damien opened a bottle of champagne and made Mimosas, then brought out one of the joints from Leo’s place. Without asking her, he lit it and then gave it to her. She paused- a Sunday morning and I’m getting high? She sipped her champagne and Damien quickly refilled it. A little buzz wouldn’t be all that bad, would it? She put the joint to her lips and took a small puff. It felt good. It felt really good. Betty looked at Damien and told him she’d be right back. Damien slapped her round ass and told her to hurry back. Damien finished the joint and lit another one, then ventured into her bedroom. He had been there before- many times now and knew his way around. He lit the candle she had at her bedside and then brought out the rest of the candles that he had given her for her birthday- Halloween, black candles. He closed the curtains so that the room was again dark, only lit by the candle glow.
Betty noticed Damien in her bedroom and came in- she had refreshed her lipstick with a wanton red shade, highlighted with lip gloss. She knew that Damien loved the feel of it on his cock. She wanted Damien- everywhere. Damien smiled and brought her to his side on her bed. He offered her the joint and she took it, this time it was her turn to smoke it all. While she felt the buzz taking hold, Damien ran his hands over her body, whispering his wants and arousal for her to hear.
“Take your pants off. I want your cock” she said. She took his cock into her mouth and sucked him fully, veracious in wanting his cum and to give him unlimited pleasure. She sucked and fondled his firm ass, feeling as aroused as she was just a few hours earlier.
“I want to fuck you, baby” Damien said, telling her what he was about to do.
She moved to expose her bare wet pussy and Damien slid deep into her. Damien immediately felt how wet she was; he wanted that.
“Lover, you are still soo wet” he said as he kept pushing into her. “So much cock cum in you. Soo hot…”
Damien looked at her, she was high, squeezing her nipples to increase her sense of arousal. Damien took the next step, something he had been thinking about for a few weeks but with Kim daring to stop by, the time was right. Damien still wondered if that jerk Kimmy was snooping around, trying to ‘accidentally’ see her on campus, and then this note. While he knew that Betty hardly ever brought him up in conversation, there were a few times where he was taking Betty to a restaurant or store and she would mention that she had been there with Kimmy. It was time to close that chapter, to have Betty slam it shut- on Kimmy’s little dick.
“I loved having you there with me, baby. I bet Kimmy (he never called him ‘Kim’) would have freaked out, crying that you were being bad” he said.
Betty looked at him and giggled. “Yeah, Kimmy was soo jealous of anyone- such an insecure …”
“Bitch.. insecure ..lil bitch” Damien finished her sentence.
“Yeah, he is such a lil bitch.. fuckin bitch” she replied. She felt wicked using that term about him but she felt it was true.
Damien intensified his fucking rhythm as he continued with his evil plan. “You know what would be hot? Call him. Tell him that you miss him. Tell him that you want him to come over.. that you are lonely and want to feel his touch and his tongue.”
Betty looked at Damien with a bit of confusion. “You want Kimmy to come over here? Wh.. why?” she asked honestly.
“Why? So that he never thinks of you as his again. So that he KNOWS that he is nothing but a bitch and that you’re soo done with him. Tell him that if he ever even looks at you, that you’ll tell all of his friends about what he just licked and admitted he wanted” Damien stated, looking her right in the eyes. He then thrust deep into her and came and came and came.
She listened and knew that Kim.. who would continue to be a pain, coming around like he .. owned me. Fuck that. Bitch. LIL bitch! Damien’s right .. completely right. I don’t want some stalker always coming around, destroying my privacy. Fucking loser, Kimmy, you fucking loser.
“Damien.. darling” she started, then looked at him and said “bring your cock to my mouth. I want to taste ALL of the cock cum in my pussy. Light up another joint, and then I’ll call OUR lil bitch”.
Betty smoked most of the joint while Damien kissed her nipples. They then went over what to say on the phone call. The lil bitch better answer the phone!
“Kimmy.. Kimmy.. wake up.. it’s your girlfriend. Quick, she called for you,” Kim’s mom said as she hurried back to the phone to tell Betty that Kim would be right there- and that she missed Betty’s company.
“Hi… Kim.. it’s Betty. I saw your note. You stopped by- and I missed you. I’m here now. Do you want to see me?” she asked, toying with him.
“Now? Um, sure. Yeah, yesss. I thought you didn’t want to see me though? You were out so late,” Kim asked.
“Oh.. hon.. it’s been difficult for us both. And I think I’m .. as lonely .. as you are,” Betty said, knowing how she was lying so! Lying to Kimmy sent tingles all over her. “Yeah, Trish bugged me about .. going with her to some sorority recital thing. It was soo boring. I thought that.. well. If you had been there, at least we could have been making out.” Betty then looked at Damien and put a finger down her throat.
“Come on over baby. I want you to kiss me. You still want to kiss me, don’t you? I miss you touching and kissing my nipples… and your tongue.. in me,” she said in her sexiest voice.
Kim didn’t know what to say. His mother was nearby, trying to eavesdrop like usual. “God, I miss kissing you too. I think about how we used to make out all the time, how you..” and then Kim stopped mentioning any of that stuff.
Ok, um, I’ll be over in like 30 minutes.. you sure?” he asked.
“Yes.. lover.. Darling, hurry…” she whispered.
Kim jumped into the shower and then raced out, telling his mother that he’d be gone for the rest of the day. He could make it to her place in 20 minutes with the low amount of Sunday traffic. Meanwhile, Damien cleaned up the area, leaving the candles burning but taking the champagne glasses to the kitchen. He left three joints on Betty’s nightstand, knowing it would work wonders on any resistance Kimmy might show.
“Have fun.. not too much fun!” Damien laughed, “and make sure you take some pics; I left a small camera on your nightstand.. hehe. Lots and lots of pics of our small dick lil bitch.”
Betty thought about what she should put on. She didn’t want Kimmy to see her naked- bite marks here and there and she wanted to make sure Kimmy lost control. She then remembered that her other roommate had a wild side and had told Betty that she could borrow any of her lingerie that she wanted.
Betty saw that Marla wasn’t home; well, she offered. After five minutes, Betty found a red corset and garter belt with red thigh highs and.. yes, red heels. She rushed back to her bedroom, tightened the corset and with one last slide up her legs, had the garters clipped. Into the bathroom to spritz some perfume that she knew Kimmy loved, and extra red lipstick and lip gloss.. yes, she was ready.
Waiting for Kimmy to show up, Betty took one of the joints, then went into the living room, grabbed another glass and poured herself some more champagne, took one of Marla’s VS120s and sat on the couch. She was ready and the wicked feeling made her even more wanting for it all to go as planned. Fucking Kimmy comes over to my apartment twice? He’ll pay for this.
Kimmy lost five minutes in trying to find a parking spot. His third time circling around, someone left just as he pulled up. Not wanting to be out of breath or sweaty, Kim increased his pace, took a deep breath and then knocked on the apartment door- the one he used to just enter when he was dating her. Darn it, I should have brought a bottle of something. Too late now, darn it, he thought. Not that he could have stopped at a liquor store, his fake 21 year old license got cut up last time he tried to buy beer.
A few moments passed, which seemed like an eternity to Kim, then he heard the door unlocked and the door opens. Kim stared at what was before him. Betty? Dressed, undressed, like that? For anyone who passes by to see?
“Uh.. wow! Wow, Betty? You look so.. different,” Kimmy said as he absorbed the image of his … ex .. girlfriend, wearing fiery red lingerie and matching lipstick- more lipstick than she ever wore.. when I was her .. boyfriend.
“Come in .. darling.. come .. in..” she said and made sure that her perfume filled the air. “Aren’t you going to kiss me? Or do you just wanna shake hands?” she laughed.
Kimmy looked at her full, fully painted luscious lips. Betty was a natural at kissing; Kimmy had helped her realize that. That was the most he could really do to have her explore. Kim began the kiss gently but Betty wanted full, erotic, wanton kissing. She pulled him to her and put her hand behind his head. She then kissed him wet and deep, grinding her body into his. He tasted her lips and then her mouth. The taste of tobacco was obvious and then he saw the cigarette in her hand. She looked at him in a devious way.
“I’ve been so stressed lately, Kimmy; school, classes, work. I had to talk with the company owners after that night, Kimmy. They were concerned about my safety. I was afraid that I was going to get fired, hon,” she said, her concerns so believable. “My roommates worried about me- one offered her antidepressants but I didn’t want to take those; Marla said I should just enjoy a cigarette and a glass of champagne. And…” she inhaled from her cigarette then drank the rest of her champagne, “so, some ciggies and champagne it is!”
Kim couldn’t hide his erection, it was right there and she could feel it against her body. Betty moaned as she ran her hand over the outline of Kimmy’s cock. It really was small; she had to slow her hand movement to make the sensation last. She sat down on the couch, her legs extended off the edge for Kimmy to see. Pointing to a tray on the coffee table, she told Kimmy to get the joint and light it. Again, Kimmy was overwhelmed- she never smoked weed when we dated. But now, she’s offering it to me? Kimmy had no idea what was going on, of course. How could he not take advantage of this very odd situation.
He lit the joint and took a small hit, then offered it to Betty, unsure if she really wanted it. She did. She took the joint and took three small hits, then slowly exhaled.
“Smoke some more. I love it when you get high and then make love to me. I want that..now” she said, then took another hit and passed it to Kimmy. “Go ahead and light another one; we have plenty.” And Kimmy did as directed, though he was already feeling a really powerful buzz from just the first one. “God, I love how I feel when I get high, Kimmy. Fuck that stupid promise I made to the church… I was too young to make such a fucking dumb promise- to God. Those fucking nuns trying to control us; fuck them. I promised to not take any drugs; now I wonder what other fun drugs might be like, you know?”
Betty looked at Kimmy, seeing how his motions and speech began to change. “Now, let’s go to my bedroom.” With that, she got up and rubbed her round ass by Kimmy’s face. “Do you still love my round ass, Kimmy? Do you want to kiss it and lick it? Do you baby?”
Kimmy got up slowly, feeling a bit lightheaded. He saw her full, round ass and felt so turned on. It had been over three months since he had been with her, touching and caressing her. He loved to tongue her, from pussy to ass, but Betty pressed him back from licking her there. Kimmy now attempted to understand but it was just beyond him, especially with the potent weed.
“Candles are lit, darling. Take your clothes off. I want to feel your flesh bare, exposed,” she ordered, Kimmy complied. Even in the candlelight, Betty could see Kimmy’s notable boy chest. With his hair so fair and scrappy, he almost looked like a young girl. She laughed to herself- our lil bitch.
Kimmy laid next to her, wanting to feel that warm intimacy they had. Betty got the impression that he wanted to snuggle which was completely out of the question. She told him to start kissing her breasts and to work his way down. She leaned over and lit another joint, taking a large hit and then motioning for Kimmy to smoke it also. He tried to say no but she wouldn’t have it and pulled him to her with force, then pressed the joint to his lips.
“You always wanted me to smoke weed; now I am. You’ll stop when I tell you to” she stated. She watched the red embers grow and knew that he was inhaling. She took the joint and took two good hits then pulled Kimmy to her and forced his mouth open with hers. She wanted to make sure that he was really, really high.
“Now, go back to kissing and licking me. I’ve been playing with myself for hours. I am soo wet. I want you to lick me, just like you used to. Do you remember that? How you would lick me until I came? I want that now.”
Betty then reached to her nightstand and brought out her toy. “I’ve been using Marla’s extra dildo, she gave it to me, it’s right there. I fucked myself with it over and over, thinking of cock. Kimmy, I missed you. I want you to make love to me. You don’t mind if I use it while you kiss my body, do you?” she asked, barely allowing him time to respond. She took the 10″ very lifelike dildo, licked it and then placed it by her pussy lips. “Put it in me, baby, I want to touch myself and my nipples.. I need another hand, right lover?” she said as she looked at him.
Kimmy was taken with unending points of stimulation- all that she was saying, doing, wanting. More than anything, Kimmy thought, he wanted Betty to be his girlfriend again. Being alone sucked: two of the young women he had flirted with at work decided that they didn’t want to go out with him- even after he told them he no longer had a girlfriend, and then his pal Tim changed jobs which interfered with their plans for Friday partying.
Euphoric sensations engulfed Kimmy, feelings that he thought would be gone forever. Betty had spritzed her bed as well as her body with the perfume that she knew drove Kimmy wild. All he could think of was doing what she wanted. Kimmy held the dildo as Betty demanded. She spread her legs to show off her bare, smooth pussy, framed by the red garters and sheer nylons. She pressed the tip of her high heels into Kimmy’s thigh, a silent cue for him to do more.
“Put the tip of the cock in me, baby… guide his cock.. into me” she whispered.
Kimmy began to press the tip into her pussy, with the candle glow, it all seemed so surreal. Betty slid her sheer nylon-covered legs against Kimmy’s bare body. She remembered how Kimmy had always wanted her to wear nylons or pantyhose when they went out and now she was giving him the sensations she knew he wanted. Kimmy couldn’t believe how big the cock was- it dwarfed his in every way. But Betty didn’t seem to be struggling as he slid it in several inches.
“God, that feels soo good, baby. I just love feeling cock in me. I’m soo wet,” she said. “I want to suck it, lover. Bring it to my mouth.. now”.
Kimmy slowly slid her dildo out and saw the wetness glistening in the subtle light. He brought it to her mouth and she took the tip into her mouth and then began to kiss and suck it- the tip, then one, two, three, four inches into her open mouth.
“Mmmm yes… feels soo good, darling. Put it back in me.. cover that cock with cum and then bring it back to my mouth… do it,” she said.
As he did as ordered, she took her camera and took several pics of him holding the large cock, then sliding it deep into her; it was fully coated with her wetness. She then took another joint and lit it, inhaling deeply. When Kimmy brought it to her, she again had him smoke more weed.
“That’s it.. feel the buzz, I want you to do everything- I want us high together, making love for hours. Smoke more.. do it,” she said as she placed it to his lips. “Feels soo good; now bring that cock to my lips. I want to suck cock; I want cock”.
Kimmy placed it on her lips and she licked the cream from it, moaning for more. She ran her tongue along the length, all the while looking right at Kimmy, wanting to make sure he saw her licking it.
“Do you like watching me sucking on this cock?” she asked as she caressed Kimmy’s erection. She knew the answer. “It tastes soo good, feels so good; all the cum on it. Kiss me,” she ordered. Kimmy did as he was told. “More.. put HIS cock back in me.. Coat HIS cock with cum… do it.”
Kimmy was hypnotized, taken by the wanton lust that had control of Betty. He took the dildo and slid it back into her; he began to take it out but she wasn’t ready yet.
“Fuck me with HIS cock, Kimmy. I want you to fuck me with HIS cock” she said loudly. The words shocked Kimmy for how she said it, what she said and the fact that her roommates might hear her.
Kimmy thrust the dildo into her again and again as she watched him gyrate her hips to take more and more into her. She finally motioned for Kimmy to bring the cock back to her lips. He watched, mesmerized and fixated on her lust for pleasure. She took the remainder of the joint and lit it, enough for each of them to have two large hits.
“Put HIS cock back in my mouth; I want to cum again” she said as she moved her hand down to her clit and the other hand to her nipple, squeezing it aggressively. “Give me HIS cock, baby.”
Kimmy laid next to Betty, their warm flesh like an inferno together. He was beyond happy and beyond high. All that was happening was what he had dreamt over the past three months in particular, but, he knew, had fantasized about having a wild girlfriend. Now, it was his reality, no longer just a dream. Betty began to lick the tip as she had before, each tongue flick prompting Kimmy to move it as if it was real.
“MMMMMM cock.. sooo good, darling” she whispered. “I’m really high and feel soo turned on. I want to do everything.. with you, lover.”
She looked at Kimmy and he sensed that she was thinking of something. “This cock feels soo good, God I love it. I love sucking HIS cock. Doesn’t it look so sexy?” she asked him. “Come here.. kiss me,” she said. She turned to him, just inches away, knowing that he would do as told.
Her mouth was coated with the cream she had licked from the cock and she shared it with Kimmy as he began to kiss her with more and more passion.
“Doesn’t it taste soo good, Kimmy? It’s been so long since you’ve tasted my pussy. Do you like it? Miss it? All that cum in my pussy.. I want you to lick it all” she told him.
Kimmy moaned as they kissed, feeling her tongue probing and thrusting into his mouth. He savored the taste she shared; it had been months since he had tasted her and he wanted her wanting him. Betty reached for her lipstick and applied more to her lips, then took her lip gloss to make her lips insatiably desirable.
Betty then took the cock and slid it into her pussy, pumping it eight times to make sure it was fully coated. She brought it back up, leaned over and kissed Kimmy, making sure her lipstick melted onto his lips. She then began to lick the tip, all while looking at Kimmy. She pulled it away for a moment and leaned back to him, moving her tongue into his mouth.
“Taste all of that cum,” she said. “It’s all for you to lick and eat.” She then licked it and again kissed Kimmy. “Hey darling” she cooed, using her most intimate words for him, “let’s do something really kinky, ok?”
Kimmy looked at her, wondering what she was thinking of. She lit another joint and then passed it to Kimmy. He didn’t want to say no, even though he didn’t know what she wanted. He whispered “OK” to her.
“It really feels so good to lick cock. It’s covered with cum from my pussy. Help me… lick it …” she said, her voice rough and evil. “Go on… it feels so good. You want to turn me on, don’t you?”
Kimmy was really stoned; he could barely focus let alone process what the implications of what she wanted would mean. But if he said no, would she kick him out? Would she just tell him to leave, that he had his chance to reconcile and, even though he had begged her to get wild, now that she was, he was rejecting her? He would never get another chance.
Kimmy moved closer to her and she knew she had him. She took the cock tip and placed it on his lips, slowly moving it to move into his mouth. She pressed it in, not wanting to lose this window and not wanting to take all day. Deep inside, she was already thinking about calling Damien to come over so she could tell him everything. A ripple of evil arousal made her shiver with lust.
“Mmmm that’s it sweetie, more.. taste all of that cum on it. Lick it.. hold it, and move it into your mouth, just like you saw me doing it” she whispered.
She watched Kimmy take the dildo as she continued to offer words of guidance and approval. She took her camera from behind her pillow, seeing that Kimmy’s eyes were closed, he would never know. She told him to open his mouth and slide it in deeper, to taste all of the cum that coated HIS cock. She continued to refer to it as ‘cock’ and ‘his cock’, as well as ‘suck his cock’, ‘lick his cock’ and enhancing the word “HIS” over and over again. Kimmy was consumed with all of it. Betty did caress Kimmy’s erection and had him use his free hand to feel her sheer nylons.
“God, you look so fuckin sexy doing that. I love watching you licking and sucking on his cock. Put it back in my pussy, darling. Coat it with all of the cum in my pussy… DO IT” she ordered. He couldn’t say no.
Kimmy’s mouth was now coated and almost full of the cream from her pussy. He couldn’t believe how wet she was and how rich the flavor of her pussy seemed.
“Doesn’t it feel good? Admit it, lover. It’s so fucking hot to see you sucking cock. Your lips are like mine, red and so sexy. Should I put lipstick on your lips, honey?” she asked as she reached for her lipstick. She had no interest in what Kimmy would say. She put the lipstick to his lips and made his lips look full and feminine. She loved it. Betty told him to lick it more as she again snuck more pics of him.
“Do you like me this way, darling?” she asked. She looked at Kimmy as she saw his lipstick marks all over the cock shaft. Mmmmm- she thought of what Kimmy would do if she told him to suck on a real cock.
“Now, go lick my pussy. Taste it all, lick all of the cum that’s in my pussy. Don’t stop until I am done; not until you’ve licked all of the cum from my pussy. If you want to be with me, don’t disappoint me,” she said, an ultimatum of sorts, so Kimmy thought.
Betty loved all that was happening- from the evening when she realized what an immature jerk Kimmy really was to all that she experienced since then, especially the night prior. While Kimmy gave her oral pleasure, she thought about the two men that made love to her, filling and stretching her pussy, how the inhalant removed the restrictions she had to suck and fuck big, thick cocks. And then Damien, how he guided her, wickedly- but all caused by this pathetic boy who was with her now. All of it. She felt proud, erotic, wanton, wicked, lustful and evil. And he loved it; each aspect made her want cock and to humiliate Kimmy- at the right moment.
Betty lit yet another joint- she knew she was already high but didn’t want to lose the sensations. She wondered what other drugs she might be willing to try to add even more stimulation to her mind and body. She filed away a little note to talk with Damien about that- or maybe, also, Wanda. She smoked half of the joint that told Kimmy to finish it. Kimmy gladly did as she wanted. He knew that his mouth was drenched with her cum; she had never been this wet before and wondered what she had fantasized about. Kimmy wondered if he should ask her; he finished the joint and welcomed the increased buzz driving his thoughts and actions.
“You like it, baby?” she asked. Kimmy grunted yes, pressing his tongue deeper into her. “Good.. I like it too. Let me help you… my pussy is soo full of cum- hours and hours of playing with myself, thinking of cock and more cock, in my mouth and pussy.. touching.. mmmm.. my .. ass ..” She looked at him, the devil inside her taking control. She then took the cock and slid it past his face and deep into her pussy.
“Look at that cock.. so big.. fucking me. Isn’t that soo sexy? God it turns me on. That cock.. HIS cock.. it’s soo big.. look at all the cum on HIS cock as ‘he’ pulls out of me. Lick it.. .. do it baby.. for me. Lick HIS cock and taste all of … HIS CUMMM in me”. There- she said it. She was blunt, whether Kimmy caught on or not.
Kimmy was stoned and taken by all of it all. He moaned with pleasure, now almost in a 69 position, Betty began to press her finger around Kimmy’s rosebud and was glad when she saw him move so that she could really tease it. She watched as she continued to slide the cock in and out, repeatedly telling Kimmy to not stop.
“Lover, you are soo hot. This is what I want… I’ve .. learned things since you ended our relationship, Kimmy. I didn’t know how much I needed more… but now .. I do. God, keep licking me baby. Taste all of that delicious cum.. that big thick COCK fucking me.. COCK CUM deep in me.. taste it, baby.. keep eating me,” she said, wanting to make sure that Kimmy knew, that there was no doubt.
Kimmy couldn’t stop, he wanted Betty to know he could turn her on and thrill her, make her cum. He felt a little weird with her continued demand that he lick the dildo- it was just a toy, right? It wasn’t real. And he saw how much she wanted it. Just do it; she wanted him to and no one else was there. What’s the harm? But each time she pulled the cock out of her pussy, Kim noticed the cum being more creamy, salty, thick. Kim also saw that she was watching him as he licked the cock. He would not give her a reason to reject him.
Betty held the cock in her hand and said “Let’s move.. I want all of the cum in me to pour into your mouth”. She moved out of her bed, guiding Kimmy to lay on his back, leaned over to kiss him, telling him how the taste of all that cum in his mouth turned her on. She brought his hands to caress her legs, kissed his erection and then took her panties from the previous night, soaking wet with cock cum, and told him she wanted him to put them on. Rather than ask, she moved Kimmy’s fee through the two leg openings and slid them up to encase his small but erect penis.
She then climbed up, moving her pussy to just over his face. She found the last joint on her nightstand and shared the potent herb with Kimmy. She looked at him, somewhat warmly but also with anger, rage, frustration- a whole year of her college life wasted to appease this guy. Ugh.. She picked up the cock and began to lick it, then slid it back into her pussy, and then slowly began to grind her wetness into Kimmy’s face, all the while moving the dildo in and out.
“mmm baby yes.. suck his cock. Look at all that delicious cummm.. so creamy and all over your lips and tongue. Lick that cock… taste it.. my pussy is soo full of cum.. delicious .. HOT cummm..” she said as she made sure Kimmy kept licking both the dildo and her pussy.
“Baby.. I need to tell you something… I lied to you about where I was last night,” she started as she wrapped her legs tight to his now captive face.
She pulled the cock out and slid it over his lips, then to hers to take all of the cream off of it. “Kimmy.. darling.. I told you that I went to a sorority event.. well.. that’s not true,” she whispered as she pushed her pussy into him.
Kimmy looked up at her, both mentally and physically unable to move. What was she trying to tell me?
“Keep eating me baby.. so much cummm in me.. I want you to lick it all. Don’t stop.. .if you want to please me.. keep eating me” she said. “I.. kind of went to a party.. and .. it was pretty wild. It was supposed to be some business mingling but, well.. I had a few cocktails and then a couple glasses of really good Cognac.. and then .. well.. I was offered a joint and I just smoked it and felt soo sexy. And I danced with some guys.. and then.. well.. baby..”
Kimmy was listening to her, fixated on how she was telling him all that had really happened. She usually went to the library or study groups- not parties. The thought of her with men- not him, confused him. How could he find this stimulating, erotic, if he was her boyfriend, or .. used to be.
“Baby.. we made out and .. I couldn’t help myself… you know? My pussy.. it’s soo full of cum… their cum.. COCK CUMMM .. I had two lovers who fucked me last night,” she admitted. “Are you mad? I hope you’re not mad, darling” she said, trying to offer a fake veil of sadness.
Kimmy looked into her eyes- she looked so sympathetic, so sad, but soo hot. Her breasts looked so sexy in the corset and the constriction made her waist so petite which further accentuated her round ass. Kimmy realized that he, too, had made some dumb mistakes before from drinking too much. Hell, this whole situation was because he had been out drinking beer with his buddy, Tim. How could he be mad at her?
“You know.. you’re not really even my boyfriend now.. you dumped me.. remember?” she said, revisiting the pain she really did feel when he broke off the relationship. “You just ended our friendship because you wanted to be with your guy friends… remember? So.. you shouldn’t be mad or jealous… I have a right to also make friends and go out.” She closed that debate before it even started.
Kimmy smiled at her and nodded that he understood and then said “It’s OK, Betty, I made a really dumb mistake .. I was such a.. jerk”.
“You were an asshole, Kimmy. You could have gotten me fired and you arrested,” she replied with a hint of anger. “You made me so mad; to just invade MY space like that after you fucking broke up with me! You fuckin pissed me off so much, Kimmy. You fucking made me soo mad. Jerk? Asshole- that’s what Damien called you and he was soo right. You were such a fucking asshole and I wanted to make sure you remembered what you LOST.”
But she continued to push her pussy into Kimmy’s face, not allowing this, now, heated discussion to distract her from her real task. “I wanted to make sure you remembered what it was like when we were together- and all those fantasies you told me about- well, now.. yeah.” She added, this time, pushing her pussy hard into his face as she rubbed her clit intensely- “and.. Damien’s cock is so much bigger than yours. Kimmy.. he came over this morning and we fucked. God, he filled my pussy up.. His cock cum tasted good.. admit it… I saw you devouring my wet pussy.” She looked at him with gleeful success. “Kimmy, clean up now, but you can keep my cock-cum soaked panties as a memento. Oh, I had Damien on the phone for the past half hour.. Damien, DARLING.. say hi to Kimmy, he’s getting ready to leave now..” she said as she looked at how Kimmy’s erection faded to nothingness.
Damien laughed loudly then gave Kimmy much more detail regarding Betty’s prior night sexual discoveries. “Kimmy, best of luck in finding a WOMAN as hot as Betty. You know she’s done with you now, right? Don’t lock the door on your way out… I’m coming over there now.”