Ms. Carlson stepped into the doorway and tossed her phone onto a nearby chair, grinning seductively from ear to ear. “Never, things came up so I had...to cancel.”She looked me up and down once more and sighed. “A young man half my age standing naked in my house, how lucky am I?”My face lit up, giving her a crooked grin, standing there in all my glory. “I don’t think it’s fair that I’m the only one who’s nude.”Her hands slowly went behind her neck to where her drawstrings tied her bikini top on.. Nothing, nothing was there to satisfy her agony. It poured from her eyes, her mouth and her flaring nostrils.The child went on. More than half of the throbbing monster had gone into her wide-open mouth. Each time she let it slide out until only the glistening head lay on the tip of her tongue. In an expert rhythm she stroked the base of the stem and the dangling balls. All the while her head moved up and down like a piston. She built an increasing rhythm. By now it had its effect on the stoic. "I think you're right," I said, getting up."Good," he said with relief. "And I need explain a few things on the way over."The short drive over to the two-level, four-apartment, apartment building started out with Joey explaining how there were a lot of things he still wanted to show me, but he couldn't without knowing I wanted to stay. But the rest of the drive and a good twenty minutes after we got there ended up being all about my reasons why I didn't want to stay, and more importantly the. Eyes that were on me and only me. It was him. He had found me without actually calling on me. Smiling to myself privately, I kept my eyes on the book in my hands. I was debating whether to buy it or not. Shrugging, I decided to buy it. Closing the book, I turned down another aisle and kept looking. “Find anything interesting?” his voice said behind me. I didn’t jump. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction that he had successfully snuck up on me. “Maybe..” I said, uninterested. He peeked at the.