"Mmmm, well done, Dove you’re doing very well.” He told her “now what I'm going to do is stand up and undress. As soon as I do and you see my co...k your only thought is gonna be an urge to suck it."He stands up and undresses, then stood in front of her, his erect cock pointing at her."Yes, suck it", she replies as he stood before her. Once his pants were off, she dropped to her knees and eagerly begins to lightly lick and suck his cock as instructed.He groaned as her tongue swirled against the. " Shit! I needed to let her respond! I needed to shut the hell up."Okay." Great!" I said too loudly. I felt so awkward. I couldn't believe I was acting this way."Bye. See you Monday." Yeah. Okay. Bye."I stepped away so she could back out of the parking spot. I waved as I looked at her one last time. I turned to watch the taillights disappear.She didn't say "no". That was good. With a spring in my step, I headed to my car."Stupid brother," Kayla whispered under her breath as she bustled in five. Stan reminded me of a heavy set fifty-six year old Al Bundy. He kept his hair high and tight and what little he had was the color of steel. He wore glasses for reading (which he didn’t do often) but not to drive or watch television. He was a hardliner republican, and constantly made crude jokes about President Clinton (Who I knew for a fact my mother had voted for, but she never said anything). He liked camping in his RV, which was hardly camping at all my dad had often said. He had this deep. There were times that I would knowingly allow myself to be ****d, just to have an assortment of hard, rigid cocks at my disposal. Than a light went off in my head, why don't I start my own club, sex club. My cousin lived in another town not to far away, yet far enough away so that no one where I lived would find out. I could take a intercity bus and get there in about ninety minutes, or get a ride and be there in thirty minutes. My cousin and I was very close, we spent some summers together.