“But Honey, that money could help you make a better life for yourself. You could find a place of your own, or travel, or even go back to college you...self...” she tried to reason.As soon as she mentioned him finding a place of his own, Tommy drew back as if she had slapped him.“I like my life just fine, thank you very much. I have a good job and lots of friends. Besides, I can do most of that other stuff with my own money. If you want me to move out, though, just say so,” he said stiffly.Betty. Wedding photographers snapped their pictures as they said their"I do's" and kissed. Rice was tossed at them as they ran out of the churchto a hover car with tin cans tied to the bumper. "May I help you." The man at the front desk of the Stately Arms Hotelasked as the two walked through the lobby to the manager. The two justsmiled and kissed before answering."Mr. and Mrs. Clifford Little on their honeymoon." Clifford said happily. "Yes, the honeymoon suite." The manager smiled and handed them. Then slowly, applying just the right pressure moving up the inside, all the way up to your thigh stopping just below touching your balls. I could feel you tense up slightly as I started on the right side of your leg. You give out a long sigh and said it was getting a little hot in the room. I dismiss the statement you made and move up the right side of your body all the way back to your neck. When I stand in front of you again, I spread my legs a little further apart than last time. You must. Then, a single drop of precum came out and landed on my tongue. It was slightly thick and salty, but I like the way it tasted and felt. This only made me want it more. I looked around and saw that my headboard had a space below where my feet were hanging. So I stuck my feet in the gap and that gave me more leverage. With my tongue out I pushed down. My cock dropped down and hit my tongue. It startled me, but I had just had a taste of my own cock! I couldn't believe it, and that added stretch.