He would have to have been deaf, dumb and blind not to. “Sure,” he said, with a small smile. Maybe the alcohol was playing a part in his answer t...o. He put his glass, half full, down on the bar and followed me out into the beer garden which was acting as the stage for our production. The night was hot and humid and I could feel my skin growing sticky with a mixture of nerves and heat. I held open the flap and let him pass inside, turning on the small lantern that was attached to the ceiling. Stacy got up and left, with Scott following behind her feeling ashamed atwhat they had done. Stacy was in tears in the car, somberly telling him,"I knew you weren't wearing a condom. I figured that if I was going toget pregnant then it was meant to be. I love you and can't bare to loseyou."He hugged her tightly, giving her the solace she needed. He sighed, andtold her, "I would have wanted to wait until we were married but Icouldn't deny your request. I love you and want to be the father of. If he were fully awake, he’s sure he’d have a raging hard-on by now.Lips now caress his inner thighs. A tongue softly swirls across and a low moan escapes his lips as long nails tickle over his outer thighs. Hot breath touches the base of his member. The feeling of his balls being sucked one by one comes over him—hard then soft, hard then soft.Daniel wakens more, but not fully, not yet. His cock stiffens cock stiffens as it begins to be licked along the length. The feeling is wet and kind of. ’ Gwen returned to her own desk as I shuffled off to the small kitchenette attached to the fondly nicknamed ‘bullpen’ for associate use. Kitchenette was a joke really, it was a four square meter room with a solitary window set high in the upper wall. ‘Probably so we can’t jump out of it,’ I laughed to myself as I went about the laborious task of making two coffees. ‘You, make a third?’ I had a retort on my tongue ready to snap off but thankfully I’d turned around before letting my tongue run.