Your Ex-Bully Recognizes You While You're Serving Drinks, and Brings You Home To Be Served More

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Hi, yes. Could I get a water please? Yeah, that's it.

I'm designated driver tonight. Lucky me, am I right? Wait a minute.

Do I know you? No, I swear I do. Turn around.

Oh my god. No fucking way. What is you, you fucking nerd? You look so different.

You do remember me, right? I was on the volleyball team and the track team and. ..

What do you mean, why are you talking to me like we're friends? Come on, dude, you really don't remember? We were tight.

We were in math together every year. I would borrow your calculator all the time and accidentally wipe the memory. And do you remember that time I took your bag and got it stuck in the basketball hoop? Oh my god.

What about the time my pen accidentally blew up on you? Okay. Hearing myself say those things out loud kind of explains the face you were giving me.

And why you don't remember us being so close. Look, dude, I get that I was a little mean, but we were just teenagers. I didn't mean anything by it.

Really, you. .. Oh, yeah.

Thank you for the water, of course. But I really want to explain myself. Okay, I get it.

I'm sorry. Okay? I'm sorry for bothering you.

Okay. Hey, man. Hey.

Listen. Can you just meet me at my apartment or something? I owe you the biggest and the most long time coming explanation ever.

I was a total bitch in high school and it's been eating me up. And seeing you tonight, well, it only made it worse. So I owe you.

I'll even throw in a frozen pizza or something. I'd just rather say what I have to say in private. Then I promise you will never see or hear from me ever again.

Okay? Yes, I promise. I'll even text you my address so you don't have to be stuck in a car with me.

Assuming you still have the same number. Yeah, I still have it saved. Why does that matter? Are you gonna come or not? Really? Okay.

I'll see you there then, okay? Oh, hey. You actually came.

Please, come in. Take a seat wherever you want. My roommates went home for the weekend.

Okay. I don't even know how or where to begin. But please, just bear with me.

It had to have started back when we were freshmen. I had just moved into your town the summer before. And I hardly knew anyone.

Being, well, being me didn't help either, frankly. So I joined track and so did you. You were this lanky guy who, despite being teased day in and day out until you quit, always showed up with a smile.

I just found it sweet. And before I knew it, I was pretty infatuated with you. Yes, infatuated.

I had the hugest crush on you. You were just so cute and honest while everyone else was so showy and fake. And, of course, I didn't know how to tell you.

So I started acting out, hoping you would notice me. Stop laughing. I'm serious.

I'm not fucking around. I really liked you, dude. I just went about it the wrong way.

I don't know. I just thought you'd snap one day and confront me. That way I could confess.

But you never did. You just took it. And the next day, you would still be smiling, watching your anime or helping other people whenever you finished your math assignments early.

Even helping me, despite whatever prank I pulled or shit I said the day before. To this day, I don't know why you did that. You should have hated me.

I treated you like shit. I ruined high school for you, and I. ..

What do you mean you'll show me why? Well, that. ..

What the fuck, dude? You liked me too? Why didn't you do anything about it? Yeah, I guess I sort of did constantly tease you and torment you every day for being a scrawny nerd.

But still, it was only because I liked that about you. I'm not joking. You had all these cool interests that were outside the norm, and you weren't afraid to show it.

And I don't care if you were strong or not. I wasn't drawn to you for that. You were just.

.. You. Nerdy.

Honest. Generous. Smart.

With the prettiest eyes that just draw me in. And these muscles of yours are the cherry on top, though. I have to admit that.

And this new confidence? I can tell just by the way you carry yourself. Not to mention the fact that your hands have already gone down to my ass.

No, I don't mind. Touch me more, actually. In fact, let me just.

.. Take off my clothes. There.

Now you can really get a good feel for my body. My bare, toned body. My plump ass and full, pierced tits that you used to try not to stare at.

Used to. Right now, you can't take your eyes off of them. So, why don't you go ahead and.

.. Oh, shit. No, no, no.

It's okay. Your hands are just. ..

Damn, you're fucking strong. And they're sensitive. Fuck.

Yes. Play with my nipples, baby. Just like that.

Mmm. What am I doing? I'm getting your cock out, of course.

I'm gonna suck you off. I have to make up for all the torment, don't I? Fuck.

Playing with my tits has you this hard already. Yeah, yeah. I can't blame you.

You're right. But, unfortunately, I have to take them away so I can get on my knees and then slowly. ..

Look at this cock. And it's already leaking pre-cum for me. Let me just.

.. Mmm. Clean the tip with my tongue and give it little kisses while I stroke the shaft.

Mm-hmm. Yeah, I can't believe it either. Your ex-bully kissing your cock.

Swirling her wet tongue around the tip. Getting it nice and wet so she can. ..

Mmm. Mm-hmm. Yeah, you like how sloppy I'm getting already? I fucking love it.

Mmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Fuck.

Baby, your cock feels so good in my throat. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Oh, yes, grab my fucking head.

Just like that. And fucking. ..

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Oh, fuck, daddy. Mm, fuck my face, yes. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Whoa, that's right. I called you daddy. Mm-hmm.

Because you're fucking making me into a sloppy, slutty little mess. Mm. Mm.

Mm. Mm. Yeah, you're not much of a nerd right now.

You're right. Now, fucking show me. Mm.

Mm. Mm. Mm.

Mm. Mm. Mm.

Mm. Mm. Mm-hmm.

Mm. Oh, you're gonna fucking come? Yeah.

Mm. Do it, daddy. Come down my fucking throat.

Mm. Mm. Mm.

Mm. Mm. Mm.

Mm. Mm. Mm.

Mm. Fuck. Oh, fuck, daddy.

Mm. Fuck, your cum is so good. I can't get enough.

Mm. Mm. Mm.

Mm. And you've still got more to give me, right? I know you do.

Because you've still gotta fuck me. No, no, daddy. You stay right there.

Let me do the work for a bit. Yeah? Just take off your shirt while I climb.

Mm, on top of you. Oh, fuck. Look at this fucking body.

You were cute before, but now you're a goddamn stud. A very cute one at that. Uh-huh, come here.

Mm. Mm. Mm.

Mm. Mm. You feel how wet I am for you, baby? Mm, just sliding along your gorgeous cock.

Mixing my juices with my saliva. Mm. You wanna know a secret? Mm.

I've been wet since the moment I realized it was you at the bar. Mm. Mm.

Mm. Mm. Mm.

Are you ready, daddy? I'm gonna lower myself onto this cock. Mm.

Fuck. Oh, just like that. Holy fuck.

Mm. Oh. Oh.

Oh, fuck.