Well, he could be the grandfather looking for thepresent for his grandchildren. But Fred wasn't grandfather. He wasn'teven a father because he wasn't ...arried. Fred believed everyone would seehe was buying a stuffed animal for himself.Maybe later, but not today.When he was a kid the only animal he possessed was a crocodile. Not analligator but a crocodile. Because its nose wasn't round. It was ratherfrightening, and in no way was it cute. Maybe it was ok for a boy, but hewasn't a boy.The ordered. She said nothing and I went to the bathroom to relieve myself of all the champagne I had drunk. I splashed water on my face just in case I was dreaming and when I came out, my dress shirt was unbuttoned. I let my belt hang loose for her to hear, as I opened the other champagne bottle and began to drink directly from. She hadn’t moved at all, still on all fours, spread open with her head down. I thought to myself, “she’s all in, zoned out… waiting.” “Are you okay baby?” I asked slightly smacking. "I bet those girls loved it as much as you did!" Probably," I just said.It got quiet again and they were just looking at me, I still had my hands over my penis and luckily that I was sitting, because else they sure would have noticed that I was erect again.Annie looked at her friends, and they looked back at her and then the blonde said, "A pity that we have to go, but it's rather late already."She nudged her friend next to her and the brunette said, "Umm ... yes ... we ... umm ... it is time. What was I thinking? What was my mind and body saying to me?As I was preparing to rise, I noticed a bulge on top of his left thigh seemed to be pulsing. I looked at it with a puzzled expression and it was a heartbeat or two before I realized what I was seeing. My heart immediately began thudding against my rib cage as I realized Mark's cock was responding to our banter and my proximity to it. Was it possible a girl like me could cause that? My body was beginning to respond.Without missing a.