"Come. We need a moment to regroup, I think." I grabbed my shirt and held it out for my mother, who stuck her arms in and buttoned that one button aga...n. I held Mari's shirt out for her as well and tied the knot for her. I didn't bother with my shorts. I picked up the forgotten breakfast and took it to the table. The girls joined me and we sat and ate and took a long time explain to Marianne how this whole fucked up, wonderful, disastrous, exciting adventure began. Our story ended with Mari. I take him in my mouth, hard and throbbing and warm and salty, just like I remember it. And I try to take him as deep and I can, just like Melissa did, but I gag as it pushes against the back of my mouth. Melissa begins to touch me, with her hand on my clit, her mouth on my nipple and I moan around the erection, cock, in my mouth. Then Melissa gently pulls me off and takes him back in her mouth and I try to copy what she did while I was sucking Frank’s cock, with my fingers on her clit and her. And while we were playing with each other, she asked, in a teasing way, would I be upset if she let John ever see her in the nude? She kept up the teasing while she played with my cock, until I agreed she could do it, but of course I thought this was all a fantasy game and nothing would ever come of it. A few days later John stopped in for a visit after dinner, and as usual, we sat around for an hour or so talking and drinking wine. At one point, Maryanne stood and, announced she was getting. “The last time was with those two cops; you happen to see on the security cameras I didn’t know you had. Besides, I have been on a few dates, but I’m not interested in being with anyone right now. I’m kind of enjoying being by myself and working on the club has been keeping me busy.”“Shit man, that was six months ago. I know your dick is begging to fuck something besides your hand. How about we hop on the Jet and fly to the East Coast tonight and get you laid.”Derek shook his head.“Oh no, I’m.