He wasn't much older than she was. He had longish hair, but not so long that he could wear it in a pony tail. His body was slim, and his movements wer... graceful, like a fighter, or a matador. Kim just happened to be standing a few paces behind her mother, when JJ answered the door.Jorge flowed through the door with a confident strut that would set any man's teeth on edge, if he were near their women. The door closed, and the arrogance disappeared like water down a drain. He quickly stepped to. "It wouldn't be a date," she said."Of course not. Didn't I just say that?" What would I have to do?" Hang out with me. Watch the kids. Peer into dark corners to make sure nobody's doing anything immoral. Stuff like that." That doesn't sound so bad," she said."It might even be fun," he suggested."As long as it isn't a date," she said."Of course not," he assured her."Let me think about it," she said."Sure."She thought about it for three more miles. When they slowed to a jog and then a walk as. Before anyone gets mad about the inherent sexism involved here, I want to make clear that this is not how I think women should be treated in real life. This is a sexual fantasy of mine, and it stays in the bedroom.Anyway, back to the story. I was walking back to campus after running some errands downtown when I got a snapchat from Alex. It was him and some guys in the background with the caption “Come hang out with us.” I snapchatted back: “Who else is there?” He said, “Rob and Theo, can they. " John gasped, "Okay, okay, can't we still play your way?" I looked at Carol and asked, "Play or go?" Carol said, "Play. John kneel in front of me." John was on his knees in front of Carol. She ground her mound in his face and said, "Lick it." Carol grasped his head and used him as a sex toy. She said, "Dick take him to the bed and tie his hands and legs to the posters." Jim who had looked on at all this asked, "Can I play too?" I said to Jim, "Yes we'll all play by Carol's rules." John meekly.