Put a condom by the bed.Do something to let him know you're interested!Christ, you can't expect him to read your mind." "Read my mind? Geez, Amy, I di...n't know youcould. What makes you think I want to doanything with him like that right now?" She smiled. "I'm not stupid." I began to argue, but she had already pulled overand announced that we had arrived. I lookedaround. I had expected to see some huge signthat said XXX, or something similar; somethingthat would make me hide my face from. In and out the bottle went, for a few minutes.Are you ready for the next toy? I asked.Yes he said, I want a big cumshooting orgasm! I took the pole up against his lubed gloryhole and gently pushed and rotated it. There was a lot of oil on the pole, and it went in easily. Just tell me how deep I asked. More, more he said.I couldn't believe that it went in so far. Funny, Frank on his back with a pole sticking out of his ass and with a hard dick.Let's have an orgasm he said, so the pole went in. Peeking around the corner into the garage I saw that Mom had closed the garage door, so I didn't have to press the button and wait before heading out into the garage. I was nude, so without closing the door the old ladies across the street, and the young ladies that lived next door to them, would have seen me. Not being one to offend I'm always careful to check for this – though Dad forgets sometimes. He's always running in there for a tool or something. Anyhow, I went to the back of Mom's. Hell, I'm not even sorry, except that I missed it!"Vanessa smiled, and it was like the sun coming out. "That's good to hear because, frankly," she said, also looking at me, "I want it to happen again. Maybe you won't miss it then."Jesus, Mary and Joseph! That randy little slut! You could have knocked me over with a feather.Vanessa walked up to me and kissed me, full on the lips. I was too stunned to respond properly, but I was able to peck her back.Then she looked at Siller and said, "Would you.