We mapped out a potential scenario which would meet the objectives of my greatest fantasy. While we did so, I hardened, he hardened, and we celebrated...with a glorious sixty-nine."I'll call you, once I've set it up," he promised.Until he called, I was overcome with hope and desire. I became hard every time I thought about what might happen.When he did call, I was delirious with excitement. The scheduled date coincided with a date I had made with a promising girl from my class, but I knew I could. My life flashed before my eyes. My wife finding out, getting fired from my job, my friends and family hearing it reported that I was accused (even falsely) of being a prostitute. "Yes, this is Mr. O'Neil of O'Neil's bar and grill. I'd like to report that I've made a citizens arrest. Sure, I'll hold." Please," I sobbed. "I'll do anything."The owner just raised his eyebrows at me as he reached to the front of his pants and lowered his zipper. The phone was still up to his ear as he said, "you. The girl Alan would have been was sitting there in front of the fireplacestaring blankly at the stocking. There were tears forming in her eyes. "Oh yeah, this was the Christmas a year later, when I was seventeen."Alan said his voice breaking. " We had received word that my brother haddied in Vietnam a few weeks before. None of us felt like celebrating. Wedidn't even exchange presents. But that night my dad sat me down and saidthat he was giving me the greatest gift of all, his legacy. I was. David looked over at the women on the bed and thought they were both quite beautiful. A light sheen of sweat broke out all over his body.Ten minutes later, David stood on the carpet in his brother’s old room, with three gorgeous women working his dick and balls. Linda had moved to his left testicle, and had it in her mouth, adoringly looking up at him with her lovely blue eyes. Olivia and Wendy took turns sucking his dick, switching back and forth every thirty seconds or so. When it wasn’t.