He was on his construction job, but told his boss he was going to take a break.I guess that was pretty normal for them as his boss just nodded. I coul... tell that he was attracted to me much the same as I was to him. He didn't even seem to mind this kid hanging around. Instead of going over to the water cooler as I had expected on such a hot day for his break, he started following me as I walked past the construction site. When he had caught up with me, he started talking to me. He wanted to. So as I was cleaning, I could see over the couch that Bret had his dick out kind of stroking it and I tried to finish up without him noticing my gaze. There was nothing I wanted more at that moment than to be on my knees at his feet and lick and suck on his big dick. I kinda thought he was gonna let me suck it or see if I would ask, because it was rock hard and he was stroking it a little. I leaned my head over and said “My gosh you have a big dick.” He laughed and said “Yeah I do. Why don't. “I can get you into the club, but what’s in it for me?” “I am Ashley and she’s Geena. We like cock and will give you whatever you want if you take us to the club tonight.” Ashley was a tall red head with green eyes a nice rack and curvy hips. Her friend Geena short for Regina (Latin for Queen which she thought she was) was petite with bleach blond hair, big tits nice ass and baby blue eyes. They were dynamite dancers and could really move. Ashley was wearing a school girl outfit White shirt,. This is her story so I will let her tell it:Katy's Story"I don't mean for this to sound so sad, but if I start crying please bear with me. It is a hard story for me to tell and you are the first people I've wanted to tell it to." I had a normal and fairly happy childhood. I loved my mom and dad and I knew they loved me. I had friends, and although most of my relatives lived fairly far away, I was happy. All that changed when my mother died. I was 11 at the time and hadn't even known she was.