She casually walked over, sat next to me. I asked her age and asked if she also wanted a beer - she said she didn't drink. She asked some basic questi...n and I asked some back. I asked why she hadn't moved on with her friends and she blushed, saying she didn't want to walk any further. My boner was still rock hard - but I was managing to conceal it and keep it hidden. Her next question took me by surprise when she asked if I wanted to take a walk with her to get a snack somewhere. Well - do I. "Damn your ass feel tight,despite the hot nine inches your dad's been feeding you. Yeah, my brothersure has a big, thick rod, but I'm sure that my fat baby is stretching youreal good, huh k**?" Pete asked. Pete just had to look at my brother's hardcock dribbling pre-cum all over our Uncle's belly to see how much he wasenjoying the screwing. Les was working his butt up and down as he rodePete's rod with tenacity. "Shit k**, old uncle Pete's not gonna last muchlonger, you about ready to cum. ‘How did you get into acting?’ Carly asked me from the kitchen. As opposed to yelling across her apartment, I walked into the kitchen where Carly was cooking and said, ‘I got into it my sophomore year in high school, and it kinda took off from there.’ ‘Then why are you majoring in English?’ she smiled, ‘I would think you would want to major in Theater instead.’ ‘I have no aspirations of being an actor,’ I chuckled, ‘I’d like to be a writer, or maybe even a teacher.’ ‘That’s why you’re such a. She joined me for breakfast as well.“Going to see Melanie today?”“That’s the plan, Squirt. I’m just waiting for her mom to call and let me know. Jennifer’s mom will pick me up and take us there. I suspect we won’t stay too long and I’ll be back to work on the computer dating stuff with Beth.”“How was your date last night?”“Not even worth more than two lines in the journal. I actually wrote a lot more about trying to sort out the whole Jennifer/Joyce/Becky thing.”“Becky?”“Yeah, Becky.”Stephanie.