"I'm almost ready but you're not," Michael answered. He motioned for me to lay down on my bed again. "You need to try some fingers before you get this..." He waved his rapidly hardening rod towards me. "This might be a bit much for the first thing in your hole." You know better than me," I admitted."Where's the lube?" Michael asked. I pointed towards my dresser. Michael hopped out of bed and retrieved the squeeze bottle. Michael pushed my legs apart and climbed into bed between them. He pushed. “Can you lick your lips? I know that sounds random, but…”She quickly licked her thick, gloriously perfect lips.“What’s so sexy about my lips? I know you love them, but I don’t understand,”I got close to my phone screen, taken aback.“Wait. What? You don’t know why? After that time in the…”“Yeah, that’s why I said I know you do,” She said.“Well, they’re thick… they’re kissable… juicy… when you even bite them it turns me on. Let me ask you something. What’s the ‘asset’ dudes like most on you?” I. None of us were that tired yet, so we headed for the marketplace to check it out. We didn't really need anything, but wanted to try and find out what the people used for currency, if anything.We soon discovered that customers were trading coins for goods but couldn't get close enough to see what they were made of, or what they looked like. An exciting little incident changed that in a hurry.Claude spied a pickpocket plying his trade, and pointed him out to us. Kelley snarled "I don't like. However I have always recognized the male body as something raw, sexy and attractive. You could say I have always had an interest in another man's business. I go to swim practice every day for three hours. At our club, there is this one guy everybody 'knows' is gay, even though that someone thinks nobody suspects. He is the type of person to act very effeminately and guess with whom I had my first sexual experience with. That's right, his name is Andy. He is at least six feet tall, twenty five.