It was you, Guy, and Molly his pixie-haired girlfriend, sitting at your usual Saturday morning spot. Where Guy usually goes on about something while y...u shrug and Molly sips a coffee milkshake.“Dude, you are not excited enough!” Guy was a bit of a bro, but he was one of the few friends you’d actually made since coming out to LA six months ago. And he seemed to genuinely like you in a place where real friends we’re hard to find. Plus he’d been a little more successful than you at finding work,. Ill handle all this sawdust. I worked quick as possible, hoping Id get another chance to cum again with her later. My mind reeled with the possibilities. We worked a couple of hours before she pronounced it fit to live in..Dad had ran a power cord for his tools, and I hoped he planned to leave it for me. I brought up my folding card table and chairs, my cooler,a Coleman lantern and fresh water in gallon jugs. LeLu had spread the blanket out and was sitting on it finishing her snack when I made. I told him, no, to come directly in. He took a six-pack of beer out of the cooler in his truck and followed me in and out to my secluded patio. We embraced in a big bear hug and sucked at each other’s mouths greedily. My mouth clenched down on his tongue and sucked saliva out of his mouth and he readily sent more. I moved down and licked and chewed on the tuft of hair sticking out the neck of his polo. He removed his shirt and I licked his sweaty matted chest hair. His sweat and. She smiled at me when our eyes met, and so I approached her. "Do you live on a chicken farm?" I asked her."No", she answered looking very perplexed."You sure know how to raise cocks." I answered with a smirk on my face.She immediately broke into a giggle and introduced herself as Laura. I knew that with her not slapping me in response to my cheesy line I stood a good chance at sinking my cock into her pussy. I bought her a drink and we started chatting. I learnt that she was not from around.