“Thanks, but I don’t have much of an appetite. When are Dave, Larry, and Hank going to be here?”Kyle took a bit of his pizza, smiled, and then ...hrugged his shoulders. I started to ask him what was going on, but his lopsided grin told me it wasn’t what I thought. Fighting the urge to grin, I picked up my plate and took a bit of pizza. Kyle avoided eye contact with me while we ate. I felt the cat was out of the bag, but the fact my brother kept looking at the clock made me think. Just be her friend, that’s all I ask. Hopefully someday she’ll be ready to talk to me again, but for now, she needs someone. And you’re the best candidate.”“OK. I’ll do it. But I’m not looking for a relationship with her.”“I know Pete. Thanks again. If you’re home for Thanksgiving and have some free time, give me a call.”We hung up. I only hoped Melanie would talk to him. In the end, she had to get over her thing for me. If she didn’t, she’d never have a relationship with anyone. I worried. In a few minutes, I felt his cockhead swell up greatly. Bernie moaned softly and his cum soon followed. A large copious load which I swallowed, quite audibly, for his benefit.He had only one word of advice concerning improvement: "You suck good, kid, but like I've told all my girls, be sure to pull the guy's balls through the hole and play with them while you suck him off. He'll cum faster that way and the faster they cum the more money you can make. Got it?" I told him I did and would do it. Naomi Owens, Diane’s roommate and the sweetest girl Maria knew, sat next to Susie. Maria didn’t know for sure, but she suspected that Naomi was the only virgin on the trip.In the way back, with a couple cases of beer were Jill Hawthorne and Ella Franklin, two smoking hot cheerleaders. Jill was a more typical bitchy slut cheerleader archetype, who had briefly settled down with Connor before they split up, possibly so he could pursue Diane. Ella on the other hand seemed to break the cheerleader.
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