As I pulled up at the traffic lights outside the club, I saw her crossing the street. No umbrella. Getting soaked. When the lights changed, I overtook...her and pulling up a few yards ahead, opening the passenger side window. "You must be getting soaked," I called out. She peered in, recognised me, and laughed. "This happens all the time," she said. "I'm such an idiot." She had a quiet voice, rather low. "Where do you live? Let me give you a lift home." She hesitated, looking at me again with. “There’s lots more,” said Albert.Mr. Howard asked, “Why that room? It’s been locked and no key.”Albert, who was tallest, said, “Mr. Howard, you said best view of the water. Key was on the header. Rest of the keys above the other doors.“I suppose I should look,” Mr. Howard set down his cup and began to rise.“Don’t. Sit. I’ll go,” I said.Howard settled back. He’d had a Surprise day. I’m like that.“Well?” I said, “Lay on McDuff.”“And be damned to him who first cries Hold! Enough!” said Jim.Mattie. .. I love ‘em! I love sluts, I love cucks, I love gays and lezzies ... I love ‘em all. Except pedos, abusers, rapists, and other assorted scum, of course. They can rot in Hell if there really is one. But I love sluts best of all. You make life so much enjoyable on our journey to the grave.”“Well, speaking for the skanks, sluts, tramps, hussies, tarts, hoes, whores, harlots, etc., I thank you and all men like you for not judging us! Especially since judging us would make y’all hypocrites,. She took my cock out of her mouth, kissed Dad on the lips, then held my cock as he sucked it deep into his mouth. I didnt know what to think or feel. Mom looked up at me and smiled. I put one hand on Dads head and one on Moms. I stood there in the fire light as my parents took turns giving me a blowjob. Mom got off the couch and came over to stand behind me. She put her arms around me and pressed her body against mine. I could feel her nipples pressing into my back. I took my free hand and put.