She looked at him, confused.“I don’t want that. Not here,” Fergal whispered, glancing towards the door again. “Someone might come in.”Charlo...te flushed with embarrassment. No one had ever turned her down before and the blow to her ego was sickening. “OK, I’ll go,” Charlotte muttered, feeling the blush spread over her face, knowing she was burning red.She quickly gathered her guitar and left the room, ignoring Fergal’s protestations to wait. When she got home, she lay on her bed and stared at. He's in the prime of his life and he's spent the last three years tending bar in this shithole five nights a week and bagging groceries during the day down at Albert's General Store for what? Why torture himself like this?Originally, it had been because his mom was sick. He was the only one willing to move back to this dump of a town and take care of her.But she's been dead now for six months.Marcus sighs again. Why on earth do I still live in Bumfuck, Texas?He looks up at the clock on the. Bryan was asleep on the bed. I laid down with him and snuggled up to him, my head on his shoulder and my hand on his chest."This isn't so bad, I guess." I thought, as I drifted back off to sleep.I was awoken a second time by Adam, shaking my shoulder. He and Erik were back, and, as they said it, "wanted to start the day off with a bang". Looking on the other side of the bed, I saw that Bryan had already gotten up."Ok ... hold on." I said, moving to the middle of the bed and spreading my. He spent several minutes down there licking me, and gave me my first orgasm of the evening. We spent the better part of an hour licking, stroking, and teasing each other. At one point, when he was sucking my clit into his mouth, he surprised me by gently probing my ass with his pinky. I had tried anal a few times before, and while I didnt hate it, it also wasnt my first choice. But his pinky, gently probing at my anus while he was stimulating my clit with his tongue set me on fire. The evening.