I want to see your cock.” “I love that too. Shall I send you a picture of my cock?” “No! Get out of the car, unzip your fly and get your cock ...ut for me. I want to watch you stroke it in the street. Neil and Max are already in the spa, probably taking it in turns sucking each other’s cocks. Stroke for me baby and I will stroke for you.” I couldn’t do it. I just couldn’t bring myself to say no to her. So before I knew it I was standing outside my car with my shorts around my knees. I had a firm. With the scented suntan oil, it was pretty surprising and amusing to our guests, as he would try to lick the oil off them. More than one female guest, after allowing Jake to lick their toes and feet commented that his muscular tongue beat any foot massage they ever had!It was the following weekend after we had come back from a week long stay at our best friend's ranch, Kate and Rick, while they had gone on vacation and we were catching up on our own ranch chores. We only had a small salad for. Obviously, he had lost weight. His abs weretrim, there wasn't an ounce of fat to be found anywhere on his stomach.Her eyes drifted to the swell of his hips, and past the soft curves ofhis ass to his toned legs. As disturbing as that was, what concernedher the most was the George appeared to have gained fat in his uppertorso. The muscles in his arms are smaller; but what was of greaterconcern to her they appeared to have lost definition as well, which onlyemphasized the excess flab on his. You already know what I'm going to ask. Are you psychic or something? Are you reading my mind?"Only now I realized what had happened. I was unconsciously using my precognitive power and knew what he was going to say before he said it. I sagged into my chair feeling so down. I even started to cry a little. Mr. Hanner got up and sat down next to me. "I'm sorry Miss Wu. I didn't mean to upset you."I quickly dried my tears, "I'm so sorry Mr. Hanner. I'm not reading your mind. It's just that I have.