"Joey," Rot said, "if I had a date with you and stopped to get a blowjob from someone else, you'd be pissed, right?"
She looked beautiful staring up at him from her knees, her enormous breasts spilling from her top. "I guess."
"Well, that's the situation. If you still want to, I'll let you blow me later. And for sure we'll go out... Saturday if you're willing. But right now, I've got another commitment."
A tear trickled down Joey's cheek. "I'm always second choice."
"Not for me," Rot said. "But I keep my promises... no matter how, uh, hard... that can be."
And it was hard... both in the sense of being difficult and in the literal sense that his dick was ready to explode.
"Tell me what you want me to do, Rot?" Joey begged. "I just want to be with you."
Back when he'd been in high school the first time through, Rot had never thought that there were girls just as **** as he had been, just as lonely, just as ostracized by the popular crowd with nowhere to go. Clearly, he'd been blind. Clearly Joey needed some of what he could offer and that wasn't just his semen. She needed an ego boost that would help her get on with her life.
"Here's what we're going to do," he said. "We're going to make you homecoming queen."
"That's a laugh.
"Like I said, I keep my promises."
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