She ran her fingers through the hair on my head and rubbed my back and had her eyes closed and her ear stuck to my chest. I could smell a mixture of c...conut oil from her hair and the sweat of our bodies and it was making me dizzy and getting me hard atthe same time.Even though I was much taller and stronger, I knew I could not push this little lady off without hurting her again. I leaned towards the floor to see if she would leave but that did not help either, I held her waist and stood up and. "You want a drink?" Tara abruptly asked me, pulling me towards the bar."Hey Jen," Tara said to the pretty, but not hot looking girl behind thebar, "I'd like you to meet my sister Mara."Jen looked at me in surprise, then said, "Nice to meet you. Can I pouryou anything?" Two bourbons," Tara told her.Jen quickly poured two drinks and set them in front of us with a nod.Then she asked Tara, "You going on tonight?" Not tonight," Tara told her, taking a sip of her drink and pushing theother one. "You know that I've talked a bit about my girlfriend Julie? I'd really like you to meet her. Would it be okay if she came up on Thursday for a couple of nights so you have a chance to get to know her? Please?"Mum and Dad spoke at almost the same time."It's like that, is it, Son?" About time too!"Jen just roared with laughter. Clearly there had already been some discussion about my girlfriend, and she had been dropping the odd hint to our parents before I got home."Can I use the phone and let. No dinner dates. No movies. No casual visits for drinks and small talk. There was no need for “small talk” when we got together. It was understood what we were there for. Plain and simple. Stan was there to have his dick sucked and I was there to suck it. I was nothing to Stan but a pair of lips and a mouth to suck his dick .. suck his balls .. and sometimes even lick his ass. And if you had seen me with my face stuck between his butt cheeks eating his ass or seen my face covered with his cum.