.even by my best friend. I came in no time and Stevie swallowed my cum. I thought that was disgusting and when I blew him and he came, I just ran to t...e bathroom and spit it out.He wanted to fuck me in the ass, but I wouldn't let him. I thought to myself the only person I would ever let fuck me in the ass would be Stevie's mom with that dildo strapped between her legs. He turned over, put his ass to my face and asked me to fuck him. I started to put my dick to his ass and then decided not to. I. "You're not sidetracking me. It's Super Bowl: biggest day of the year for the bar. Get up!"I flashed him my sexiest pout and batted my eyelashes. "Come to bed?"Torn between a threatening scowl and a broad grin, Shaun tossed his t-shirt at me. "Cover those damn things up," he laughed, motioning at my breasts. "They distract the hell out of me." Stupid Super Bowl," I joked, pulling his extra-large t-shirt over my head; it went down to my knees and smelled wonderfully of Shaun. "Why can't you like. I noticed my voice were notright either. Regardless my voice became so weak, the pitch of my voicebecame so high making me sound like some girls who act cute.I cleared my throat a bit. "Ah...I am... not Okay," I said again. However, itdidn't alter a fact that my voice was still sounding like a soprano. I didnot want to keep speaking and sound like a girl as I am a male. I startedfreaking because things were totally off track.It was merely a short period of time then I experienced my hand. Kevin's layout allows us to do the larger unit without having to mess up the rest of the design layout."It was indisputable logic. "Okay then, that's what we'll do. Our first model will be capped at five thousand gallons per day."I saw a smile on Kevin's face indicating he was happy with my agreement. Georgette gave me a squeeze with her good arm and a kiss on the cheek. It was unanimous.Four of us were tucked into Kevin's crew cab pickup as we hauled the first prototypes up I-80 toward.