She knew that I'd be curious all day, so I doubt that it would be badnews. It must be something on which she really wants my opinion, or shewould've j...st announced her decision about whatever it is. My mind wasracing, trying to figure out what it could be. I got all of my houseworkdone early, and I stocked our beer supply two days ago, so I had time tomess around. I played with my synthesizers for a little while. I'm not amusician, but it's fun to dabble and create cute little beats andmelodies. . I took it over to a table near the pool table and sat down. The first beer went down pretty quick, and I went to get another. As I walked over to the bar, I felt a hand brush against my ass... I quickly turned around, and one of the guys that was playing pool looked down at me and said he was sorry, and that it was an accident. I replied, "No problem," and flashed him a smile. This guy was quite attractive ... he was probably about 6' tall, which is damn tall next to me (I'm only 5'5"), and. Use me and I use you, but it must not be over quickly. Control yourself, little man. Understand this if you want to live. I need all of your sexual fluids. I need it all, so take care." As she was reciting this as if from memory, as if said many times, she was continuing to pump her body up and down, slowly and carefully, taking his throbbing prick deep inside and he felt her muscles rippling, working along his shaft. He knew he could not last long but he knew he had to. He had to please her or. She was in a pair of thrift store jeans, an old t-shirt from a team picnic, her hair in a pony tail, without a stitch of makeup. She may have even been wearing a pair of her little brother’s shoes that he grew out of. Definitely beautiful, but nothing compared to how she looked this evening. He was glad he had opted for a clean outfit. Nothing too fancy, just a black fitted dress shirt untucked, and some dark wash jeans. He did make sure to comb his hair and put on a splash of aftershave. He.