” “Mmm, are you sure? Most men are happy with half an hour of my time,” she replied. “I like to take my time, and would love to enjoy every ...nch of your body,” I then said. “Okay, Bob. That will be $250. Am I coming to you, or are you coming to me?” she asked. “If you could come to me, that would be great,” I answered. I then gave her my address, and Lynn said she would be here within half an hour. This gave me enough time to have a shower and freshen up. It was only 25 minutes later and I. Or, if not cool, at least not an issue. The age thing plus our generalshittiness were really holding us back. No progress had been made on thefake ID front as yet, and even that wouldn't guarantee we could trickclubs and stuff into letting us play on their stages."The main thing is," Lena concluded, "they don't give a shit if we suckor not. They're really chill." I know Dana," Gina said."You do? Since when?" Her old band. I talked to her after a show. She was really cool."Dana was their. Green?, gray? eyes, and a mouth that was obviously a master at everything it tried. His smile was to die for and was the best thing about his face. He had a well-defined chest she could see through the fitted t-shirt he wore and the long, lean legs currently wrapped in soft, worn blue jeans. The pants did an amazing job of showing her just how…well-endowed this specimen was. And by the looks of how those pants were quickly getting tighter as she continued to stare, the delicious piece of cock. The folds of her labia are in full bloom, swollen like she's freshly fucked. I contemplate snapping one off right there in the bathroom. I take a breath, email myself the picture, and delete it from my phone. I'll cum to it later.Her husband has returned. They look happy, like they're having fun. Really, is there anything sexier than a happy couple? I put my phone back on the table.There is a tipping point, when the endorphins and excitement of an erotic moment overwhelm our cultural sense of.