Pamela was pleased, but a wee put out, because George converted over to a drinking straw to get the last few drops. He was her lap dog for the evenin.... "Come over here and kiss me." George stood up and kissed her. She enjoyed tasting her cunt on his lips. "George, take your clothes off. I'm going to give you a blow job." George was excited to have his cock sucked. He had dreamed of having somebody suck his cock. He was excited that Pamela would be the one to do this. He wondered how it would. "Ill be right back, I've got to use the bathroom," I whispered to him as I finished my last inhale of the cigarette.I couldn't seem to find the bathroom, the halls seemed never ending with too many turns. All of a sudden I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see the man who bought me the drink."Baby, you are looking real good. Getting me excited," he said as he grabbed my hand and rubbed it against his jeans before unzipping and pulling them down. I was a bit shocked and wasn't sure. As I pulled into town, there was a little adult book store that I have been in before and have gotten some of my dildos from in the past. I figured why not see if they have anything new and exciting that I might need, and maybe getting a new toy might take the edge off from being so horny and frustrated. I walked into the store, and went straight over to the toy counter, behind the counter at the register was a butch looking girl about 25, a bit overweight, but nice looking face. We got to. I’ve got five slices of bacon. Two cups of chopped onion. Two cups of water. Two teaspoons of salt. Two tablespoons of butter. Three ten-ounce cans of minced clams. Oh, and let’s not forget the Black pepper neatly ground to taste. Yeah, I don’t think I forgot anything. I take a little bit with the spoon just to taste it. It tastes okay but could be better. Nothing but the best for my lady, you know? Yep, I’m going to redo it. I feed Abdul his third clam chowder for the day. All of my mother.