Walked into the lounge and some film was on not too sure what it was, weather looked like it was not going to get better anytime soon, we sat down to ...atch the film and the phone rang, mom walked off and i wondered who was on the phone, most likely to be d*d, ten minutes later mom came back and said that d*d will try and be home in the next couple days as the weather is clearing up by him"D*d will be home in the next couple days as he can get home" Okay mom it has been fun though" Yeah son it. Every red vinyl bar stool lined the bar like it always did. I smiled, relieved that one thing from my past didn’t disappoint me. Though it was a trip down memory lane, I didn’t come to The Bait Shop to be reminded of my college years, I was looking for someone in particular. Behind the bar, pouring a draft beer was Lily Gafton. Her back was turned toward me when I settled into a seat. A blue tank top clung to her slender frame. She still looked great. My eyes followed the curve of her body. They strolled through the village, meeting and introducing themselves to athletes from all over the world. Lots of them knew who Sophia and Warren were, which was neat.They ran into Jennie Sellers and Denis Poulin, the Canadian pairs skaters."Hi guys!" Sophia greeted them. "Nervous?" Oh, yeah," Jennie told them. "We skate tomorrow, you bet we're nervous." Are you guys going to skip the Opening Ceremonies?" Warren asked them."Nah," Denis told them. "We thought about it, our coach said we should,. As I was lying there on the bed wondering what I’d done wrong and Bruce sat down on my chest ‘reverse-cowboy’ pinning my arms under his legs and started jacking me off, then he just sat down. His butt cheeks covered my face like a gas mask. I had two choices, lick or smother. Without thinking, I flicked my tongue out and started licking. Once he was sure I was going preform properly, he raised up a little to give me room to operate. Hating myself but getting into what I was doing, my tongue.