When asked what his problem was, ‘his girl would not let him do her in the ass’ was the answer… I honestly laughed; this dude is 6’5-230lbs (I...think, cause he is ripped) and his girl who is Spanish is about 5’2-160lbs (cute sexy chubby girl) and he can’t get her to take it in the ass, well after thinking about it, if he forced her that’s **** right there. Mike sat down rubbing his crotch, “dude go relieve yourself in the bathroom if you need to” I said to him still smiling. “You don’t get it. " Thank you, I'm glad you like it. Now it's your turn, step over here and let me get you undressed."He approaches and stands before me as I begin unfastening his pants and slowly pulled them down off of him. I slid my fingers inside the top of his underwear and pushed them down also. Now his beautiful young cock is free. Gazing at his slim young body my mouth begins to water, the urge to suck his sweet little cock is overwhelming. I sit down on the sofa and draw him nearer to me. "Do you know. You know I don't snatch them before they’re ripe. I assure you, no matter how unusual my desires are, every young man has been deliriously happy to play along." I'm sure. You do have a way of discovering what buttons to push on a man." "Oh, posh! Most young men are all too eager to have their buttons pushed. They’re so easy to play with. And people say I'm the slut. Hah!" Miranda's lilting laughter filled the car with its rich and buoyant tones."Oh, you are a slut, Miranda, and don't pretend to. ‘And good morning to you,’ Valerie said as her legs swung off the bed, parting for a moment providing a view Michael would not be able shake from his memory no matter how many years passed beyond this one. Warm hands slid to his cheeks and then her lips were on his, warm and supple they only joined his for a moment before they were gone, only the lingering tingle of their promise remaining as Valerie turned, walking into the bathroom. ‘Breathe, you have to breathe,’ he thought to himself as his.