. but it wasn't working.I told her the entire story, not that there was really much of a story to tell. My boyfriend had gotten head from Natalie ... ...he bitch from Hunter. What could you do?My phone started ringing, his ring. Good ole fucking William Tell Overture. I ignored the call, and watched the "1 Missed Call" flash on the front screen. It was a flip phone. I opened it then snapped it shut, to make the alert go away. It vibrated a few minutes later to tell me that I had a Voice Mail. I. He stared at the man with his large hazel eyes as his mom chatted up Carina.“So, Mr. Ferrar. How long have you guys lived here,” Zion tried to make conversation.“About two years. Call me Devino or Vino.”“Cool, Devino. How old are you?”“Twenty-eight. You?”“I’ll be 16 in a month.”“Good deal.”“Do you play Call of Duty?”“Yep. You?”“Yeah! I like it. We should play together sometime.”“Okay.”Devino ate his cake and set the plate on the coffee table. “I’m gonna take the k**s back home, baby. Take your. ” She winked at me, so I got the drift of what she was saying.I almost grinned out loud. “Of course! It’s my pleasure!” I said with a sense of pride. “And no, you did not make me feel uncomfortable. It was quite the opposite.” I was feeling a little naughty. “So, is that how you both did it when you thought of having kids?” I asked herShe giggled. “Oh, yes! And we still do it the same way. That’s the secret to living a long and happy life.”“What!” I almost burst out in excitement. “That’s. I sucked him vigorously over his underpants, then reached into his shorts to take his naked cock out and into my sucking lips. i wanted to do the things to his boner so that he would always let me give him blowjobs. i had almost two years of learning how to edge myself when i dressed up and jacked off. i did that to him so that eventually he was too horny to resist going upstairs where i could put on the rest of my things for him.still downstairs, he took off my Daisy Dukes when i first started.