By the time Meat Loaf was begging her to let him sleep on it, my friend was slipping his tongue into the gooey folds of my pussy, teasing my clit and ...lurping at my juicy hole. He continued to devour my musky cunt as Meat Loaf and Ellen negotiated their terms for the evening. She wanted promises; he was delaying. I was doing no such thing. I leaned back and moaned as my friend used his oral talents and brief moment in time to further moisten my pussy.Not that I needed it. As the frenzied debate. We had the following conversation standing at a distance of around 2 feetJoseph – I hope you did not see muchI – well there is nothing left to see.Joseph – Then what are you waiting forI – May be I like what I seeJoseph – Are you into viewing or would want moreI – that depends on what is on offerJoseph understood that I wanted some fun and made the move. He held my hands and started rubbing them slowly. Our fingers intertwined and soon we were embracing each other. He held me tight and my size. I hadn't thought about it." I want all the chores on this list done by the time I get home, Kyle," Mom said. "Is that understood?" Why do I have to do chores?" I whined."To keep the privileges you have. If you want to train with Andy and Ed or go to football practice next week, you will do the chores I give you. Am I clear young man?" Mom explained sternly."Yes Mom. I understand." I said glumly. I glanced at my clock when Mom left. It was only a quarter to eight. This was certainly a disgusting. Anyway, I gave up on that bar and worked my way out and to a quieter bar where I did manage to get a drink then I leant against a wall and watched. I had to tell a couple of young men that I wasn’t interested in going back to their hotels, or even their yachts, with them but that didn’t bother me. I took it as a compliment that they thought I looked good enough to ask. Although I guess that my clothes did give the impression that I was up for it, even for sale.Eventually I decided that I’d had.