I know my shock was obvious, though no one knew why I was flabbergasted.I composed myself and became more conversational as Rob explained Barry was a ...ew neighbor living just a few houses down the street. It was slightly awkward with me in the cool tub and Judy and Rob nude, standing there talking with Barry. I concluded this wasn’t the first time they had been nude with Barry, though I didn’t ask questions.You can understand my second wave of shock when Rob told Barry to go ahead and get out. We move out to the bike and we leave with her behind me. We ride for about half an hour before I pull over. I give her instructions on how to take off, stop and shift gears. I lean forward and say, “Now when it starts getting dark you need to pull over and ride in the back again.” I grab the back of the bike and it took her a few minutes and a lot of jerks before she gets us moving good. I ride nervously as she controls the bike. I lean forward and brush the crotch between her legs. My sweat. It's sometimes said, with some truth, that nobody has friends in Los Angeles – there are only people you know, and people who want you to do something for them. But Arthur was my friend. He wanted to listen to little stories about my day, and he wanted to fuck me. I wanted to fuck him, too. He was shaggily attractive, disheveled, with a concentrated, thoughtful face and mop of brown hair, a college professor from Central Casting. He groaned as he showed me his cock and I licked my lips,. I took it in my hands stroked it a little, used the precum dripping down it as lube. It was big, long and sexy. I could not wait any longer, I bent over and put his big dick in my mouth. As soon as it was in he moaned and gasped, I think I took him by surprise. He began thrusting his hips into my face. I could taste more delicious precum dribbling into my mouth. I love the taste and feel of precum, especially when there’s a lot. He was moaning louder now and he was rock hard. I got on my knees.