"Why here?" Rachael asked. "There are two parking spots in the back ofthe bakery, and we only park the van back there. Why not use thesecond spot for ... shed for the flour. It will make it easier to getmore when we need it." That's a great idea," Mike said. "I was thinking that your Dad wouldestimate how much flour we needed for a day, and load it into the vanand bring it in with him. But of course there would be days when weneed more, and driving down the street would waste time." This is why. ." Mike said with a smile."Yup, let's go riding!" he yelled.Kevin and Rob whooped an agreement and the three high-fived each other as they headed for the foyer."You in D? Bill?" one of them asked.Bill answered first."No thanks, guys. I've got some reading to catch up on." Not me." Dennis followed. "I'm gonna hang back. Someone's gotta clean up after you guys, you know, since your mothers aren't around."That drew a big laugh from the group and prompted a response from Mike."You know Dennis, I. She said, “When the show starts, feel free to get naked if you want and to stroke your cock. I can’t wait to see you do that. I’ll be so wet all night watching you stroke for me and dying to jump on it and feel you inside me. I really can’t wait. I have a feeling I’m not going to give a good show tonight because I’ll be too distracted with you here.”I pretended to start to get up and said, “Well, I could leave if you want. I don’t want to spoil your show.”“No,” she almost shouted! “Don’t. " Tom said as we walked inside the house to get some water. As we sat there drinking, he poked me with questions."Have you had sex before?" he asked?"Yes" I lied. "Oh then, what does a pussy feel like, is it hard or soft?" I thought on it for a moment, knowing I've never really felt one."Soft" I told him, which he nodded. "What does it taste like?" he asked.I recoiled, not sure what he was asking. He prodded me about Brianne and asked if I had ever taken her pants off. I shook my head."You.