He asked me if I was going to come back in and join them “man she doesn't want us to stop.Every time we cum she is sucking us clean and does her bes... to get us hard again. We have all cum two times and she just isn’t stopping” he said putting out his cigarette. He said again that I should come in ,I said “not yet'' .He said, “okay but is probably going to be a couple more hours”, then thanked me and back he went. I left and went to the local bar and drank for a couple hours then went back. I. I felt myself as I pondered the new wondrous nature of my appendage. I liked it a lot. Then another flashback to high school and what it would have been like to have been known as the lover of a goddess. I saw me having live sex with Lilly in front of the whole student body, in the gym, under the basketball hoop, having that wondrous feeling of surge leaving my penis. They were cheering as I “e-jac-u-lated” into her. The crowd loved it and I was being elevated to the status of a hero with a. Therehadn't been any explicitly obscene words in the card, but the venom wasthere for all to see.Marcy finished up the greasy fare, paid her tab and left. It was a cold,miserable drizzly early March rain, the kind that creeps through yourthickest clothing and chills you to the bone. Marcy burrowed into hercoat and tried not to think about the fact that she didn't pass verywell. Like, at all. All that she had waiting for her in her crampedlittle SRO was the few boxes of piecework that needed to. Maybe even put it in my mouth. I guess we would have to wait for another opportunity. My biggest fear was leaving for home and never having had the opportunity to handle uncle Steve's meat. Mom and dad were always around. I wish they would go for another shopping trip into the city or something, but no luck.One day I woke up and came out of my bedroom to find mom, dad, and uncle Steve bustling around the house. Mom was cleaning, dad was stocking the bar with booze, mix, and ice, and uncle Steve.