Ashley knew that “no” was a very real possibility. After all, she had left Shaun to be with Adam. Just walked out on him without warning. He was s...ill pissed at her--and she really couldn't blame him.“Okay, so…it’s like this. I..ummm…well, I’m not sure how to put this”, she fumbled. “Just spit it out Ashley. Damn, you always thought about stuff too much. Fuck! Just say what’s on your mind, I’ve had a long day and want to get home”. His words didn’t match his thoughts though. Shaun hadn’t seen. "Before I could answer, she dropped to her knees and reached between my legs to unsnap the shirt. The panties popped open and out jumped my rock-hard cock, about ten inches from her face."Whoa," she exclaimed as she leaned back, "you could put someone's eye out with that thing!"This was one of those defining moments where you don't know if you should "shit or go blind." There I was, standing in front of my mom with my cock at full mast and pre-cum glistening on the head. If I could have found a. '" Whatever." Adamantine saw them approaching as well, and let out a breath of relief. "About fucking time."As the two uniformed police officers converged on the town car, Tombspawn pressed the button to lower the driver's window. "Did you have any difficulties?" he asked the two."No," expressed one of the zombie policemen."Did they get it?" Adamantine asked eagerly.Tombspawn held up his hand, and one of the zombies passed to him a yellow envelope. He took the envelope, looked inside it, and. Make us all some money," he said with a softer smile than I had ever seen before.I danced on the pole and felt more relaxed. Even Roland should have seen how much more relaxed I was. I don't know why the anal orgasm relaxed me so, but it did. While Roland was in the club the bartender motioned me to the bathroom.I had to leave Roland sitting alone watching the other girls dance while I went to jack off an old man. They paid the bartender for the service and I got half. It was an easy way to.