When I reach you, I slip my hand up your bare ass and pull on the g-string. You feel the tight string slip tight up your ass and get tight against you... already aching balls. I tug on it a few more times. The front fabric rubs tightly across your hard cock, turning on so much, it distracts you enough that you have to slip Scotts cock out of your mouth so you can grind your teeth down and suck in a sharp breath in pleasure. You murmur to me Fuck&hellip,yes&hellip,fucking pull that up my ass, you. No one we knew was supposed to see me dressed like this! I smiled at Bob and asked what I could do for him. I think that was the wrong question. He smiled and told me he'd better not tell me the truth about what I could do for him.He complemented me on my dress, saying that he wished his wife was a "looker" like me. I thanked Bob, but told him that I was in a real hurry and had to get going. He stood there, trying to remember why he had stopped by, and ****d me with his eyes. I know I was. .. You might be twenty-one and have an ID but I don’t and I don’t relish the notion of being busted as a minor in possession.”“Suit yourself ... but that would be a long shot in this establishment.”Billy stepped to the bar and returned with a beer and a Coke. “Hey -- table’s freed up. Come on.”“What about my burger?”“Strike while the iron’s hot. Come on.”They approached the foosball table. Kit put four quarters in the slots and pushed the handle to release the balls. He dropped one into play.. I vowed that I wouldn't let another woman get in my heart after Judith left. I tried to harden my heart toward Angela, but it didn't really work.A week before the concert in Boston, Don Vito called me, "So what time are you picking my daughter up for the concert?" I wasn't invited as her guest, " I replied."Percy, don't be stupid. You're all I've heard about since Thanksgiving. Call her; I'll arrange the transportation and accommodations." Yes, Dad." Percy, you're an asshole."I was still.