"Mirabell took his deflated cock into her mouth. She cleaned off the juices with her tongue. Her earnest work on his cock returned it to a ready-to-fu...k state."That's really nice, Mira."Alison sat up to watch her friend. She decided to have a taste of him too. Alison and Mirabell took turns going down on his cock and sometimes together they ran their tongues up opposite sides of it.Dude! If only the beach babes were like these girls. If he ever saw the waves again, he hoped these girls would be. Walking past the sectional, Carl suggested, "Roger, let's go to the bedroom." In the bedroom, I noticed a portable folding massage table, a queen-sized bed, and a chest of drawers. Carl asked, "Would you like a massage?" "Sure," I said, "I never had a massage before. I am certain you do excellent massages. You might be so good I would want massages all the time." I stripped down to my boxers and asked Carl, "Where do you want me?" Carl nodded toward the massage table saying, "On the table. Sorry. I have 2 cancel.I’ll txt u later.Fuck. Really! I can’t say I’m all that surprised, but well shit, couldn’t she have been quicker if she was gonna cancel on me again. It wasn’t really my kind of movie but fuck it, I’m not gonna waste my ticket. I’m gonna go see this rom-com. Because fuck I’m bummed yet so horny, maybe there will be some tits and ass that I can use later for a jerk off back at my ‘partment. Trying not to think about how sad and mad I was, I didn’t notice that right in. I'm peeling apples for pie."Suddenly I was in that "home" mood. It wasn't exactly like helping my Mom, but the smells and feel of the season were instantly familiar. She had a Mince Meat pie baking and the smell put me in my Mom's kitchen when she opened the oven to check it. Here I was measuring cinnamon, cloves, allspice, nutmeg, and anise with tears rolling down my face, while turning to hide them from Kettie."There's dried orange peel and freeze dried apple in those little jars in the back.