A High School Blowjob - Part 2

"Me too. Sooo the cops just showed up and are breaking this up…would you mind…driving me and my friend home?

I stopped. Of course, I was going to say yes, but I didn't know how to interpret this. Did I just get friend-zoned? I didn't have time to overthink. "Yeah sure, lemme just get Jim back to his place too, he's kinda a mess."

"Aww, you're so sweet! And thank you. I owe you one." With another coy smirk, the same from the interview. Again. Right over my head.

We left in my 2004 Ford Taurus, Jim in the front seat, Jules, and her friend in the back. Jim only lived a half-mile away, but getting him back was no easy task. Jules ended up holding his head out the window as he covered the door panel with six bucks worth of Burnett's vodka and Mountain Dew. Sexy, I know. I got him home and through his front door and made him his parents' responsibility. Jules lived in the same neighborhood and closer to Jim than her friend, so I assumed I'd drop her off