Which kind of threw me for a loop because I had heard that she was mad at me for never calling her after she took "the ride". Lori was a hottie tall, ...hin, short blonde hair, small perky tits and a tight pussy. "So who is this us I am giving a ride too" I asked. "Oh I'm sorry this is my friend Angelina," she said with a dirty little smirk. "Angelina hi I'm Jason " I shot back. To tell you this girl was hot would be an understatement, pretty face; she was Indian with the sexist shade of brown. We're required, if we want to stay alive, to figure a lot of things our for ourselves.Fortunately, through the trial and error of many men beofre us, history has taught some the way to mend our bodies should we suffer injury, or how to deal with an unueasy psychological situation.Michael, on the other hand, was unique. A single entity. There are no more like him which he can draw on past and present experiences. He was alone in having to try to figure some things out for himself.Fortunately for. His input could be very beneficial.” I was starting to lose it. Trish leant over and began to run her tongue over the tip of my cock, “Even if it means doing to his cock what I am doing to yours.” I groaned. Her hand began to move more quickly up and down my shaft, “Maybe even going the whole way and letting him fuck me.” That was the final straw. My cock began to convulse and her lips closed tightly around me. The only sound I could hear now was Trish eagerly gulping down my cum. . His dad recognised me and asked if I'd come for a service, I replied that I had, he said "You don't mind if our John does it do you?", I said "No as long as he knows what he's doing", he replied "Yes he does".As I drove the car in, Dave said "I have to go out for an hour, a breakdown and I need the work", "No problem" I said, "As long as it's done today", Dave said "John will see to it straight away if you would like to sit in the office". As Dave went out and I was sat in the office John came.