"Feel better now?" she asked. She looked down to see that I had tucked myself back. "Looks good, is it still there?" she said, as she reached out and ...atted my new little mound.This kind of took me by surprise, but I was definitely not complaining. I had always had a bit of a crush on Stacey, and I think she did a little on me too, but neither of us ever acted upon it."Yeah, it's still there, just put it away for now. Maybe we will have to let "her" out later." I said with a wink.I figured two. "The treasure part is what surprised me," Lenore said. "We've seen Walter work. He's scary. You just work hard to be kind to everyone."I sighed. "You deserve even more."Morgan started laughing. "Mark, give it up. I'm around Bea and Becky all the time, and they still fawn all over me because I'm nice to them. I think the few tales we have heard scare them." Not that we hear much," Jason said. "Mark did you ever get another letter from your mother after that first one?" No," I said. "I can't even. It took a couple of hours for me to get the shot that I hoped would keep the advertisers happy. Eventually, I got what we needed and I spent a few hours editing the picture to get it looking perfect, but all I really wanted to do was ditch the job and hook up with the guys – we had a night on the town planned. In the end I decided to do just that. I jumped in the shower, threw on a smart casual outfit, and hit the streets.So there I was a short time later, sitting at the bar waiting to get. ”I gasped when she squeezed my still partially hard cock. “Are you crazy?”She giggled, nodded, and dropped to her knees.“We are so going to jail,” I said under my breath as she yanked the tie in my trunks.“Oh, shh,” she said while pulling my trunks down. My bathing suit was still stretched between my thighs above my knees when she leaned in.It was so hard not to groan as her tongue slathered over the head of my cock. I gathered up her long, brown hair into a ponytail, and then gripped it in one.