It was a Friday night and we were in his basement swapping stories and a few smokes as well. We had just finished watching a porno and usually at this...point we would excuse ourselves and go whack off in the bathroom under the guise of having to take a leak or something. before we got to that point though we were talking and drinking a beer when for some reason I decided to admit to him that I had been having sex with another friend of ours and asked if he would be willing. He was obviously. I feel his tongue on my length and the head of my cock touches the back of his throat.I twitch and throb in his hot mouth but Les has no gag reflex. He swallows and works my cock with his lips, mouth, tongue, and throat. He's done this before, I think. Detroit must have lots of cocksuckers.My nuts are crying for release, full to bursting. Finally, with a shuddering gasp and thunderous spasms, my juices erupt from my palpitating cock, squirting down his throat. Les greedily swallows, keeping my. " Don't you worry about Mason, Jeanie. He's just dying to see you." Shannonlaughed. Her use of her pet name for Carla-Jean, a pet name as old astheir relationship, brought a little hope into Carla-Jean's pensivethoughts."Is this really going to work? I don't know about this, Shannon. Thethings you said, they sounded, well... I've just never heard ofanything..."Still keeping her eyes on the road, Shannon's laugh softened into a smile.She put a hand on Carla-Jean's knee. "Jeanie, trust me on this. . hell, never you mind when I graduated from high school! It was long ago, and far away! The summer afterwards mostly was occupied by cutting lawns, and I accumulated a nice little pile of cash to pay for my first year of college. Since I was on the verge of setting out on my own, I felt the need to go out after working all day. I did not drink, and was pretty much a wallflower all through high school, and that pretty much ruled out the party scene for me.So, I volunteered at the local crisis.