A week later she called Timmy from next door and spoke with Ruth. Madgewanted to know if Timmy could help as she was doing some cleaning andneeded to...move some furniture. Ruth of course sent Timmy over right awaytelling him to stick around as supper was only a couple hours off. Butonce Timmy arrived and Madge locked the kitchen door and noticed herfeminine smile he instantly knew there wasn't any furniture to move!Once again Timmy found himself in Madge's bedroom. He was soon back inthe. The problem was that I turned into a stuttering, stammering mess around any girl I found attractive. I entered the café and found that Benny was just coming in from the side door. "Hi, Larry," he called out cheerfully. "How's life treating you?" Oh, the usual," I said. "Not too badly. Now if I could just get a little confidence around women, I'd be just fine."Benny laughed as we sat down and began studying our menus. I decided to stick with something simple, a roast-beef and cheese sandwich.. I would come down but the internal spasms continued to carry me up.“How was that?” he asked as he looked at me admiringly.“Worth a million,” I said.“You really liked that, huh?”I was now beginning to come to my senses. "Oh, Bobby, I never knew anything could feel that wonderful. I love you doing that; god, my pussy feels so good." It sure tastes good, too, Carly, real good. I'll do that any time you want,” he said smiling down at me.“I’m sure I would enjoy you doing it again right now but. "Certainly. Come on up, Lisa."He hadn't even finished talking before Lisa was in front of me, on her knees, and looking closely at my penis. She lifted my penis gently and pulled back in surprise when she saw my fluids dripping from my pussy."You really need this," she whispered as she inserted her forefinger into my pussy. "Don't you?"I nodded, unable to say anything.I jumped as her finger stroked that magic spot in my pussy."Oh," Lisa said with a smile. "You like that? Well try this."She.