Apparently An Apology Starts With Oral!

I was so fucking lost that I didn’t know what Marissa expected from me. Surely principal Meyers had to inform Marissa that he would be contacting dad and telling him all the details of what I said in her class! Fuck if dad was going to be pissed at me then what was he going to think about Marissa?But apparently the last thing on Marissa’s mind was dad. Also apparently Marissa was used to something like this happening to her!

“Oh Christ, I should have guessed that you would be a typical male and not be able to say ‘Sorry’!” Then he released her top which shrank back to her chest, must be some form of memory material for once more her breasts were snuggled inside her top. But that didn’t come as a surprise to me, no that happened when Marissa got down on her shins and tried to suck my cock through my shorts!

Fuck Marissa managed to make one help of a tent in the front of my shorts. The way she kept trying to get me cock made me think that she was really horn for a hard one. I don’t think that I had to remind her but before I could stop myself , it just slipped out. “Uh you know if you remove those shorts you can actually get what’s being covered by those sorts, right?”

Marissa just looked up at me, “Oh I’m sorry that you are not enjoying this!” Then she gently pulled my shorts down my legs and took my cock in her left hand down by the base. “Oh my it didn’t look this big under the material of those shorts!”

I didn’t know if Marissa was teasing me but I let her know by what I said next. “Oh please! you've seen my cock before!” Then just to make her seem silly, “Hell you’ve had it in both your mouth and pussy many times since we met!”

Marissa returned her eyes back to mine, then let go of my cock and got up and walked away from me. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU,GRAHAM? My inner consciousness screamed at me, going on to tell me the obvious, “YOU WERE ABOUT TO GET YOUR COCK SUCKED BY MARISSA!* I watched as marissa went to the other side of the room and grabbed a rolled up yoga mat. Then my consciousness screamed the question that I didn’t want to answer, “OR WASN’T THAT THE OBJECT OF WHAT YOU’RE COCK WANTED?”

“Oh shut the fuck up!” Hopefully I said that under my breath or just thought it. But the queer look I got from Marissa told me that I might have said it louder than I intended. Still Marissa came back over to me and unfurled the yoga mat. Then she motioned me to lay down on the mat. Of course like an obedient moron I dropped down and Marissa actually rolled me over onto my back.

“Now how am I supposed to take that into my mouth unless I have access to it!” When I was laying flat out, Marissa got herself between my legs and had her head directly over my crotch. “So if I remember what my girlfriends said, all I have to do is open my mouth and move it over your cock!”

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Was all I managed to get past my lips before, Marissa’s mouth was completely over the head of my cock. Her right hand now held my shaft erect and her eyes were boring holes into mine!

I didn’t know if Marissa was daring me to say something or if she figured out that the only thing I could do was moan in pleasure. In my mind, Was this what she considered an apology?