Thanks, now onto the story.The Guy's Place: DareKari Hope"Dude, check her out," Justin said pointing at the girl working in thestore across from them,...as he and his two friends at in the food court."Greg, man, I dare you to ask her out," he chuckled as he took a bite ofhis burger.Now you have to realize that Justin was captain of the football team,and Chris was a hockey player, so they were both fairly largeconsidering they were still only 16, but Greg on the other hand wasshort, but only just. “If I was you, I would ride to town and have Mr. Howe get an agent to buy land and begin building your houses in Denver. Then after a nice Summer you can head to Denver before the weather turns and be all settled into new houses.”“Not a bad idea,” Mick said. “I could ride in and set the whole thing up, we wouldn’t have to travel with the entire family.”“I don’t like that idea at all,” Betty Mae said. “After all the problems we’ve had as a group, I think traveling alone is too dangerous.”Mick. I murmured in his ear, "It was mean of us not to let you cum."He kissed my neck, his face lost in my hair as he hugged me. He began to rub his lanky body up and down against mine. I found myself aroused getting him off. He hugged me tight as he huffed and puffed in my ear while dry humping me but it wasn't so dry as pre-cum moistened my the crease of my thighs. "Uh, uh," he grunted as his slick fluid spread over my pressed skin. Clenched in his arms, as he rubbed his naked thighs against mine,. Nobody would ever have to know, oh crap, please don't hang up on me," she pleaded.I was totally blind-sided by what I think I heard Char suggest. She was 60-ish, energetic enough, short, with rounded tits, hips, and ass. She was a woman who I had also considered as grand-motherly. Not so much the typical rocking chair type, but I suddenly realized that Char had been safely tucked inside that "other" group of women for whom I had never had sexual fantasies.I think she had just propositioned.