"Oh my" I softly said as I now stroked his hard cock, "You're so fuckin' big" I added. "You like that?" he asked me, "Oh yes" "Yes" I answered back. ... "Suck it" then he demanded and without hesitation, I slid down to my knees, still holding his cock, I began to lick his shaft from bottom to top, moistening it thoroughly, then into my mouth it went. I had been sucking his cock for only a short time when all of a sudden the door opened and Jon walked in. "Fuck" I heard him say. I stopped. Instead, she's this kind of big, squat college girl who dresses to hide her weight (I guess.) But she was really nice, and most important, she didn't treat me like a little kid. She asked me what I liked to do - Dad gave me a look that reminded me not to tell her everything I like to do - what I liked best about my best friend (Ian), and she was really interested when I told her about my synthesizer keyboard. She asked if she could see my room, and Dad said it was up to me. So I said, "Sure, if. Our lunch had beensurprisingly uneventful. I ordered a salad and let Gwen do most of thetalking, and I found out quickly that she liked to talk.My experience working in a customer service job had taught me manythings, most of which were useless in day-to-day life. But one tip I didpick up was how to "direct" a conversation, specifically to avoidpersonal questions. I didn't like talking about my personal life,particularly with old, computer-illiterate people I barely knew, so I'danswer their. You can watch and you can jerk off or do whatever you want. In fact there maybe be times when you and Jenny will be together and the four of us can enjoy sex, say even in the same room or house.”Bob didn’t reply. So then Ray said: “But to start out Barb, it will be me and you and no one else. No Bob, no Jenny, just the two of us. Oh and Bob there will be times that I would want to be with Barb away from here maybe in a motel or hotel or here with you gone. Perhaps you can be over at my house.