I didn't think much about it. Hell, it was only a fantasy and we all have them. As time went on, his fantasy began to crop up more and more; with us p...aying out the consequences. "Come on," he would say, "nothing is going to happen. Put a little spice in your life. Think of how sexy and erotic, how sensual and arousing." No response. "Sarah, it would be fucking hot and as an added bonus, think what it would do for your writing." Waiting impatiently for a reply, Jeff prods, "All you have to do. I tried to copy his moves. Soon, I was shooting a load down his throat. He changed positions again, lifting my legs. He climbed over the top of me and planted his big cock back in my mouth while he licked my ass. After the initial shock of his tongue in my ass, I relaxed and enjoyed it. I gave even more effort to his monster cock. By now there was a steady stream of pre-cum flowing from the head. I swallowed the slightly sour juice. Then he arched his back. His dick shot 12 bursts, I. Early on, Jane and then Stephanie also learned how to cook so we all made it along OK.All though my senior year of high school, I'd been dating a girl who was a year younger than me named Becky. She was pretty and I loved being with her and having her with me but we'd never really been serious or thinking too much about the future. We just enjoyed doing things together and eventually we started to make out and then moved on to her sucking my cock and us fucking together. Becky was very sexy. I. Yes. Yes, I’ll marry you. Of course.”“Congratulations,” George said, still in some degree of shock.Applause erupted from the entire restaurant.The dinner had become a celebration.October 6th, 1995, 2:30 AM CT, Joe’s Diner, Houston, TXSharon looked out the window. Across the way was the Motel 6 her kids were currently sleeping at. They had a long drive down to Houston, but it helped that Miguel was willing to help relieve her at the wheel. He was eating a half a chicken, and she was having some.