She was so wet from the anticipation that two fingers slid inside easily. She released a little moan and ran her hands through his hair, pulling on it...gently, anything to keep her fingers occupied. Every time his fingers entered her, her hips thrust to meet them. She could feel another orgasm starting to build. She looked up into his piercing blue eyes and saw a different smile on his face, one she’d never seen before, a smile filled with sex and desire. She delved her hand inside his boxers,. "I'll ask her tonight for you." Tonight? How are you going to see her tonight?" We see her almost every night. She walks in the evening and stops by and sits with Mom and me all the time. She's the cutest and nicest girl I can remember. She's like a daughter to mom and me. Boy, I sure wish you could hook-up with someone as nice as her. She's just someone special." When did she move in? While I was in the service?Dad laughed. "Move in? You know Joe and Ireen Morrison down in the hollow? It's. ”“What did ya do?” Dillon sighed, inwardly blown away that someone like Theodore O’Hare would even consider him someone to emanate.“She’d taken my worksheet and written something on the back of it. I had a look after we had our talk earlier, and it was her phone number and a note that said; ‘for whenever you might need me’.” He ran a hand through his hair, still shocked that he’d had the balls to do what he did. “So I wrote to her.”“Don’t make me pry every little detail out of you, man. Just. ."2 guys coming to town, looking for a 3rd"Intrigued I opened the posting to find out that this was a couple of guys who owned their own business, and had come to town for some sort of convention, they seemed clean and safe so I agreed to meet them at their hotel for drinks the next night.The next day came and my heart was pounding, I took a shower, and dressed normally, but packed a "goodie bag" full of toys, lube, and some sexy attire, I got to the bar to see a guy in a white shirt waving me.