"Afraid not, OK, commercial is over, gotta get back to the game." He let the gag fall back over my mouth, shut off the light and went back to his pal.... I remained in my prone position, engaging wild fantasies in my head. Although what was happening now was my fantasy, I was frustrated that I couldn't go further. The dildo inside my ever hotter and wetter pussy, the humiliation of the butt-plug, I was frustrated, but in a good way. I wondered if the country club crowd that I grew up with. Dan took out the bottle of lube which he had put down the edge of his briefs and put a small amount onto the stiff cock and started to wank it some more.After about 10 minutes he crouched down so he was facing the glistening cock and took it into his mouth it tasted of cherry lube and precome.At this point all his butterflies and nerves went and he started to suck up and down on this very hard cock.Dan got into it fast and was sucking and wanking like his life depended on it and his own cock. .. it’s just I...”It was fun to watch him stutter and stammer a bit. He always came across so confident and self-assured ... But not now.“I guess I’ve thought about this for a while ... about ... you know ... being with you,” he said.I slowly ran my hands through his sparse chest hair. “For how long?”“The past sixteen years.”I giggled. “Really, that long?”“No, maybe the last three or four ... since you got these...”His hands cupped my large breasts and I let out a little involuntary moan.We. I didn't play sports and wasn't a member of any particular social group. I had a couple of close friends that I had known since grade school, but that was it. There were few friends, no girlfriends, and no typical high school parties. She was about to change all that. My head was down as I concentrated on scanning the bar code tags on the various items of clothing coming down my line, removing the hangers, and putting them in bags before telling the customers their totals. In the conservative.