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She scurried out the door, thinking that her debt had been paid. Dilip watched her tall figure exit the little office and planned his next move. That ass was his. My College Drinking Cure by Larry Malone (Copyright 2016) I was never much amateur of a drinker, but by the time I was a sophomore in college and a member of a national fraternity, that all changed. For awhile I was drinking so much it almost became a second college major for me, but in a way my fraternity provided me with a unique and unexpected cure. It was during “rush week” when all the fraternities held open house parties to impress and recruit new members, that my drinking got out of hand and got the better of me. At our open house, as all other houses, all the fraternity brothers were expected to help with hosting duties during the party as well as help with the recruitment process by working the room and really making those students we wanted to join our house to feel especially welcomed. On the day our house rush party started I missed the pre-party meeting since I was a classroom test-proctor and arrived late. I missed all the briefing announcements, strategies, etc. By the time I arrived, the party was in full swing and we had a fantastic turnout. I was able to get most of the briefing information I needed to work the room and targeted students but no one mentioned the critical item that our usual Sangria wine punch in the library was generously spiked with pure lab alcohol. The announcement I missed was a cautionary one to drink it sparingly but make sure we were generous with it with our future pledges and guests. As I dove in and performed my hosting duties, I drank the punch as if it was asian our usual mild wine and fruit concoction. I was chug-a-lugging plastic cup after plastic cup every time I passed the punch bowl. That was my big mistake. After an hour or so, I vaguely remember my upper lip growing numb, my speech cumshot getting slurred, then nothing else. I woke up nude, face down on a bed, in a dark room. As I lay there attempting to bring clarity to the situation and the darkness surrounding me I had a throbbing headache, an unforgiving urge to piss as well as real pain in my teen asshole. My face felt completely numb and blowjob I was face down in a puddle of drool. I painfully attempted to sit up. I remember holding my head with both hands in an attempt to stop the room from spinning and got comforting flashes of fuzzy recognition that I was in my own room at the frat house. Emily's long, silken covered legs hung from the bed, her head hung cumshot slightly sideways, watching her mom and rubbing her nipples through the silk. I live in an apartment with a 20 year gay guy from a wealthy family. It doesn’t take observational skills to figure that out,” she jokes. “Hi mom!” a big grin on my face, she had the biggest asian tits in the house and I’d missed them. Sue filled the syringe again while Alex still poked and prodded her body. Mom took Arby’s half-filled glass, reached for her neckline, then tore her breast from her blouse in a jiggling exposure, squeezed it, and squirted milk into the old man’s glass. “Okay hun, good night. Liz groaned the deep sexy sound she made when she was surprised by my actions and she pushed back and came all over my weapon of joy. Hiccuping teen sobs rippled through my body. To my horror, not only has Derek not gotten out of the car, but he also drove off leaving me standing there. I can pay extra if amateur you want. “very impressive” she mused as she put down the plate she was still holding, a large smile across her face. Floyd continued to stare behind him where the men had blowjob lifted the slat again.