It pleased him to find a fast friend in Sam. They were about the same age, both single, and had plenty in common. ‘So are you coming with me to the ...uto Club after work Friday?’ ‘Why do I want to cross the river and look at strippers? More importantly why do I want to look at strippers period?’ Sam said for about the hundredth time to Grant. ‘I’m just not interested in women I can’t touch.’ Grant swung his truck into the Burger King parking lot. ‘Okay I’ve got a date on Saturday. I’ll ask her. He pulled them to the side and I gasped as I felt his smooth cockhead rubbing across my moist slit. I was wet already, quivering inside and so hungry for that first fuck with my own father. I lowered myself gingerly, biting my bottom lip as I felt him stretching my sex and it was a small pain, a discomfort as I was hardly experienced at having real sex with a man. Greg hadn't been very large at all."Yeah ... Ummm, you're so tight. Am I hurting you?" Daddy asked and I shook my head, denying that. Kyle, my roommate, took care of her friend while we did our own thing. "Can Jenna and I stay the night?" Sarah asked over the phone."Yeah sure. I'll let Kyle know you two are coming. No pun intended." I replied, laughing. "Oh you jerk! Now you have my mind going, AGAIN!" I forgot to mention that Sarah is a rather horny girl. Just the mere hint of oral or hand play gets her wet and ready to go. I knew I'd be in for some sort of play. With the aid of alcohol, her inhibitions go out the fucking. I must have startled her greatly, as she dropped the full pot, an it shattered when it hit the floor! She yelled out “Jesus! Who the hell are you”??? All the previous work fantasy’s flew from my mind! I quickly tried to explain, an help clean up, an of course I jus made things worse! I finally jus blurted out, “I’m here about the job”! This seemed to calm down the situation. I bent down to help clean up, an we worked together wordlessly, as I tried to salvage the situation in my mind.Trying to.