Mind you, I wouldn't have minded being the lad; the night before had shown me that Jen gave as good as she got, and she would be an exciting sexual pa...tner. Somebody was going to be incredibly lucky, and I'd make sure he knew what a fortunate man he was!We had to give up on the kissing after a bit; we were both getting far too excited. It was still raining heavily, and as a quick fuck in the back of the Mini was utterly out of the question for two people our size, we reluctantly agreed to cease. "Thank you for lunch, Tracy," I replied. "I'll talk to you later." Bye, Sarah," she said with a quirky smile. "It was nice to meet you."I looked back at Heather, and gave her a small wave before opening mydoor and stepping outside. I'd only taken two steps toward the doorbefore I was noticed by the photographers, and they started snappingshots as I approached. I tried to put a smile on my face while Ipassed, but I wished they'd leave me alone. I didn't look back atTracy, because I didn't want. I had never seen you look so turned on before and this just drove me crazy.I lean forward, slowly and seductively lick the tip, lick all the pre-cum away. It's surprisingly sweet, better than I imagined. You give out a little moan as I open my hot, wet mouth more and start to suck the head. You moan so much louder when I do this. You run your hands through my hair and thrust your hips closer.I put my hands on your hips and push you back. I want to tease you so bad until you're screaming my. Um ... artist ... I was posing for, I guess ... told me I needed to look up or I’d never see the sky. Isn’t that a poetic way of putting things? It really made me think about what kind of a track my life was on and how my friends were influencing me.”“There is a certain attraction to dystopian romance,” Dad said. “If everything is doomed from the beginning, then there is no reason to hope for anything better. If you don’t expect anything, nothing can disappoint you.”“You mean like Steampunk.