) I thought to myself. I was so damn excited, all my years of watching porn and seeing women squirt only on TV I had begun to think it was just some p...rn movie trick. Now in the midst of what I thought was an urban legend I didn’t know what to do with myself. With her coming down from her climax I lowered her down onto the bed. “Holy shit that was awesome. Never in all my life did I think a man could please a woman in such a way.”“Ha.” I exclaimed. “To think you’ve only experienced half of what. Look at how you're dress; in that tiny little mini skirt, parading around like a total slut, showing off your big firm tits and big ass for everybody to look at. You're just begging to get fucked aren't you?" he continued."Yes?" I answered softly not moving from my position. From the corner of my eye I saw movement from the back window. Looking over I saw his two friends peeking in from the back yard. They could see me bent over and my uncle behind me. Tio Joaquin did not see them because he. ‘You gotta jump on her. I’ll take her friend in the hippie dippie sundress.’ ‘Go for it,’ I told Billy ‘I just want to watch the game.’ Billy got up and left and Roger said to me, ‘You’re not watching the game. You’re just staring at the screen and you’re a shot and a beer behind us,’ pointing at the still full bottle and glass in front of me.’ ‘I just have stuff on my mind,’ I told Roger. ‘Stuff?’ Roger asked. ‘Everything going OK with work?’ ‘Yeah, work’s cool,’ I said. ‘Don’t tell me, you’re. The men wouldn’t be back for at least an hour and a half, so there was time before they had to start preparing the promised big breakfast. Sue began. ‘Well, I’m dying to find out how it went last night,’ she said with obvious anticipation, but nevertheless hoping deep down that her sister and her husband had failed to consummate the little joke they had devised, even though she and Frank had. Maybe Ernie was too sleepy, or too drunk, to get it up, she thought – although I’ve seldom seem him.