" “So,” said I. “I’ll have to get you drunk?”“No,” Roy said, “I’m really not interested.”Bummer for me, right? Well we saw each ot...er often over the next three years and of course, I had the urge to ask him again but I never brought it up.Then last year Roy was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt one day and I could see his nipple and it was pierced. I said, “So your nipples are pierced?”‘Yea,” he said as he lifted his shirt, pulled on one of the rings. “Go ahead,” he laughed, “it doesn’t hurt.”So I. Still Helen's butterflies kept growing. Just being near this man made her melt.Finally, after sharing a slice of Double Dutch Chocolate cake, the meal was over. When they brought the dessert cart Helen had looked so longingly at it Duncan selected the cake, asking for two forks. Duncan leaned back to take a good look at Helen, then leaned forward to plant his elbows on the table. After looking carefully into Helen's face for what seemed like hours he placed a thin leather folder on the table. After i cleaned the juice off of her pussy she turned around, straddled me with her cock rubbing against my balls and hard cock and licked her juice off of my face. I screamed that i was going to cum so she grabbed the head of my cock and squeezed it and said “you are not coming now, i want you to save up for big load, and i have plans for it. I also want a turn at fucking your asshole, and you are going to fuck mine, never mind my pussy, go straight for my rosebud.” i regained control. How is your business?”“Very good. Did you get a chance to meet the rest of my family?”“Not yet. I believe this coming Saturday is a men’s gathering?”“Yes, we’d like you to start coming to those, as well as breakfast with the men on alternate Saturdays.”“I’d love to!”“I’m glad to hear that!”We ordered our lunches and had a good conversation, catching up on the past nine years.March 10, 1993, Chicago, Illinois“Steve, there’s a Stan Jakes from the Tribune on the phone for you,” Lucas said.He put.