Guess I don't know Jack as wellas I thought. When did you make these arrangements?" About an hour ago." Well, I'm sorry I can't help you, Jack left a...ter our drink." I hearan audible exhale of air from Chris."Dam it, Chris really wanted to suck Jack's cock tonight. It wouldhave been his first and he cannot wait to try, plus he wants to get outof the dog house for screwing up."I mouthed to her, 'Knock again and ask if I will do it.' "Well sorry,have a good night." And I closed the door.After. His dick was sliding in and out, over and over and over. He would tease her at times. When she was at the peak of finally exploding, he would slow down. Somehow he knew when she was close and she was getting frustrated.“Stop fucking teasing me, Joey. Fuck me hard and make me cum!!”He started fucking harder and harder once again, giving her exactly what she wanted. She just stood there on her knees with her head resting on the bed, enjoying the rich feeling of his cock when she felt. ’ ‘OK’ they both said in stereo. Too weird… We continued hauling things inside. Casey was a big help, with my bed and other heavy things, to carry them upstairs. I noticed that most of the heavy furniture and the beds felt lighter than they should. My working out has really helped. We both helped dad do the same with their stuff. By three o’clock we were finally finished. We were so busy putting up stuff we didn’t talk much until the truck was cleaned out. ‘We’re going up to my room to get me. I understood the reaction somewhat. I still remembered as a kid being taken by my father to meet a very elderly man who had, some sixty years earlier, been a famous baseball player from my father’s old hometown back in Illinois. Even back then, I was enough of a fan to be impressed by the old guy’s history, and I had been eager to talk to him. The old guy was nice to me and had patiently answered my (probably dumb) questions, and he’d given me a few trinkets associated with his long-ago.