. I want to see Monica. I need to talk to her." "Hmmmmm." Sean stroked his chin. A totally artificial gesture, but one that went right over the head...of the intended audience. "Well... say, what is your name, anyway?" "David," came the somewhat resentful answer. "Well, David, Monica will be back shortly. In the meantime I can help you, or you can come back in a bit and Monica will help you." "I can't come back in a bit. That's the problem. I am supposed to meet Monica in the food court. My brother got his phone number and told him if the mets won, he would call him and have him meet us someplace. My brother told him about our bet. the guy liked that idea and said thanks.The game continued and it was a tight game. The score was 5-4 and of course The mets won. We got in his car, put the top down and was on our way from the top of the parking garage. My brother said that i had to give him another blowjob right now. So, here I am, bent over to him and sucking on his dick and. "Annie's body was soft and warm. This was before Annie and her girlfriends had tricked me into having sex with her (see "Betty Boop Birthday"). We both ignored the incidental contact of our groins. Well, I mostly ignored it.On game day, I parked in the school visitor lot and strolled into the gym way early. The teams hadn't assembled on the floor yet. However, two young ladies in opponent's colors were practicing defensive digs. One, a tall blonde, whacked the ball at her teammate, a dark. I know what is going through his head right now … first, fill that mouth, second, get the girl to swallow it. That’s another guy thing. If the girl swallows it, she is awesome. And yes, I am awesome at that. I love it and I can swallow it. Heck I can gurgle with it if they want, I don’t care. I need them totally satisfied. Rodrigo was to be satisfied as far as I was concerned. I let him shoot load after load. Once I felt there was a pause of a second or two, that is my queue of gulping down.