"Jerome smiled at her admission and wondered how far she would go on a first date. He unbuttoned one more button on his shirt, and said, "I can please...you if you give me a chance."Her eyes widened at the turn of events. Donna found herself considering his offer. She had planned on calling her part-time lover, but his offer somehow sounded more fun. "Well should we have our dessert, or would you like some warm apple pie and cold ice cream topped with some cool whip?" She asked, teasingly.Jerome. I was sixteen, had my own car and thought I was the shit. I ran into Mary at school and it was a little uneasy at first seeing as how it hadn't really worked out over the summer. However it quickly became obvious to both of us that we were hot for each other. One thing led to another and we had another date. This time however, it turned out differently. We went out to a movie and then got something to eat. We had been getting quite "friendly" all night. She was dressed in a tight sweater, and. Mom nodded her permission for me to sip a bit. We retired to the bedroom, where Farnsworth and I sat on the bed while Mom and Clarissa sat next to each other on a couch facing the bed. They were obviously planning to observe Farnsworth and I putting on a show for them.Farnsworth unzipped his pants and reached inside for his cock. He pulled it out and my eyes feasted on eight inches of flesh, fat as well. He laid back, an obvious invitation for me to take him into my mouth for a blow job. But I. Our food appeared quickly, and for a while we concentrated on eating. Finally Laura put down her fork. ‘Thanks, Tim, that was lovely.’ ‘Room for something else?’ I queried. She grinned. ‘Sure — they had treacle pudding on the menu, didn’t they. I can go to the gym in the week.’ The maitre’d brought our desserts and coffee, and I watched as Laura stirred her cappuccino thoughtfully. I sipped my drink, my heart starting to pound as I waited for the right moment. Finally, as Laura put her cup down.