Wait, Nathan Sinclair! Is he a tall blond boy with green eyes?’ Amber asked. ‘Yea, how do you know?’ Rose said. ‘I met him yesterday he has ...n older brother named Danny.’ Amber said. ‘Cool, now you can have lunch with us!’ Rose exclaimed. ‘Oh no, slow ya roll cowgirl, I am not gonna have lunch with you guys!’ Amber said. ‘Please, please, please. Just think of it as your having lunch with your baby sister who really needs you and loves you. Please’ Rose said with a sad pleading look on her. He decided to stop at a bar and have a drink and see if there was anyone in there who would help him get started on his list. Getting the kiss was the easiest thing. Finding a woman who would allow him to suck a shot off her stomach took a little bit more work, but it made him hard as he did it. All that skin and knowing he had permission to fuck someone else were getting him loosened up. A little more time in the bar, lots of flirting and he was making more progress on the list. There were a. She was flushed and walked around with the book and wanted to ask a question. She said , Uncle Jerry, what is a scrotum. It wasn’t in the glossary. Damn, I left it out. I told her it was the sack below a penis. She said “oh, it says here there is a vein a guy presses to control orgasms. It is underneath the sack?” She had the book open with her hands and moved it in front of me to show me the paragraph. I noticed her fingers were wet. She must have been playing with herself while reading. I. The mixture of the wine and the flashing has made you bold.“Well if you want to see more follow me home and I will give you a private show” you tell us. We don’t need asking twice and head to your house. Once inside your house we go into the living room. You offer me and Jim a can of beer. “Well are you going to show us what you have got then?” asks Jim.You tell us to sit back enjoy the beer and watch the show. You stand in front us and slowly open your coat. Jim and I sit on your couch.