"I guess he could read my skepticism and added, "Twenty-five an hour is pretty good money for a kid your age."I thought about it for a while and decid...d, in spite of my suspicions, I could really use the extra cash. "Yeah, well I guess maybe we could try it and see how it works out."He didn't give me a chance to reconsider. "Great! It's a deal then. Come in at noon on Thursday and we'll get started."My instincts told me that all wasn't quite right, especially when he told me to use the back. Both guys are like, “Fuck that’s hot!” You begin rubbing your clit faster again now, and Ronny pulls his cock from Anne’s mouth, a long ribbon of drool hanging from it to her mouth. She pulls her head up panting and spits out everything that has been building in her throat, a big slimy mess that drips down her chin and slides down her neck, with a long drip hanging from her open mouth and swaying back and forth to the rhythm of Max’s stroke. Ronny moves over and stands next to you and slides. With you four feet away, I look you up and down. I see your face, your hair, your neck, your blouse with the bra showing through the thin fabric. I look down to your skirt, your black stockings and black pumps. You can see the lust in my eyes and it excites you. I tell you to twirl around and you do which causes your short skirt to fly out. I see the tops of your stockings, and for a brief moment, your panties. My dick stirs more. I tell you to stop as you are facing away from me. ‘Put your. Petersburg, Florida. He was a good looking guy, very fit and masculine, and a good shipmate, but even in those days, he was openly gay. It was that he swished and cooed, but when sailors would use profanity — as they did — or say something like “Fuck me!’ or “Suck my dick!” when they were annoyed or frustrated at something they had done improperly, Ken would say “okay,” and smile. Most were unaware of his obvious invitations, but I think I knew, even though it took me months to accept and.