‘Would you like me to ask for you,’ I said, looking at her. After a moment, she nodded. I smiled, and I am pretty sure the smile gave her absolute...y no comfort. Then, I leaned over and whispered into Mickey’s neck (his ears being fake of course), ‘My wife and I have a fantasy of her giving a blowjob to Mickey. If you are game, she would love to give you a blowjob while you are in costume. Do you think there’s a quiet place where we could do this?’ I didn’t ask him whether he wanted to, only if. You know that any teenage guy can turn anything said into a sexual desire at a moment’s notice. Sorry. I’ll calm my thoughts. We gotta get this shit done.” “Yeah, I want to get this done. My dad said he doesn’t need his truck back until tomorrow, but hopefully it won’t take that long.” “I hope not, we’re only moving you like five minutes away right?” “Yes, but that’s why I brought you. You can lift the heavy things since you’ve been working out so much. I also have a couple of friends helping. Although I had finished, I knew that things weren't over yet. A glance at his massive member told me that it was my turn to eat. I was worried about my first time swallowing a hot wad of man-juice, but after what he had done for me, I knew that I had no other option but to try. He stood up and I went down on my knees as I had seen girls do in so many movies. His cock was so wet and hard as I placed my mouth over it and began to suck, trying to get as much of it in my mouth as I could. I tried. He was surprised to find me wearing no bra. He cupped my breasts, his hands felt large. My breasts were a little swollen and sore, I was ovulating. I breathed heavily. He squeezed my nipples a little. After suppressing a moan, I pressed my lips together and asked him if I could get up off the ground. He used the small key and with a tiny click my thin wrists were free. I stood up and began to brush the sand off of my knees. He said something but I wasn’t listening. I was picking the pebbles.