"I don't, ' Lydia finally answered, stroking Jake while she looked around. "Hell, I'm not even going to go out with him before I give him my cherry. W...at's that make me?" she asked, smiling to let the girls know she was setting herself up."A SLUT," the whole room, Lydia include, chorused before she resumed sucking on Jake's cock."You're right, you know, Jake," she said a minute later, one hand continuing to stroke him while she fondled his balls with the other."About what," Jake said. We were able to do as we pleased whenever and wherever we pleased without worrying about being walked in on just like today as I laid sprawled out naked on the couch. I propped an oversize pillow behind my neck, so I could easily kiss and take my puffy areolas into my mouth. Placing the now half empty long neck between my legs, the coldness sent shudders throughout my body. Looking down, I could see the neck rising from between my swollen dark lips and became so aroused at the sight. Taking the. I remembered reading stories not unlike the one I’m telling now, but the woman always seemed to be openly enjoying the vision of a man full of lust and pleasuring himself, but I got nothing from this woman. Finally I thought to myself, she was either going to stop staring or get involved. With my throbbing dick in my hand I stood up and slowly walk to her, as I reached her she looked at my fist violently beating my cock, looked up into my eye’s still without any reaction and then looked. Of course there are all kinds of soda in the fridge,” I reminded her referring to the second refrigerator in the garage.“Something diet sounds good,” she asked as she now rinsed the rag under the running water in the sink.I quickly raced my electric wheelchair across the kitchen and out the garage door. As I opened the door, I broke tradition and grabbed a beer. As I wheeled back in and handed her the Diet Coke she noticed my beer.“That looks good,” she told me.“Actually, I also have some of.