Technically that's against the rules," Roberto said. "But I'm sure I wouldn't notice anything if you were to light that up. After all, we fruit flies ...re pretty unobservant about tiny little cylinders like that."Matt laughed. "You're all right, Roberto," he said. "If I was a faggot I'd let you suck my dick for me." Give me a call if you ever decide to switch teams," Roberto said. "Will you be requiring a light?" Naw, just start working on them drinks. I'll use Jake's smoke. Hand that thing. When I went into his house he was in his room laying on the bed with just some gym shorts on, I could see the outline of his huge cock through his shorts but not being sure of his intentions I looked away and stepped out of the room. He said I could sit on the bed and he would be ready to leave in a minute. Well this was my missed cue from him and I kick myself all time about it.The fantasy part of this story…How I would have liked it to go.. When he asked me to sit down, he would have. It compounds the feelings that I am having and the sensation builds ever stronger. I moan louder and let out a little squeal but this is no time to get embarrassed. Chet looks at me and then smiles at Allen but Stacy does not stop. I catch a glimpse of them out of the corner of my eye. Stacy’s lips are wrapped around Chet’s cock and she bobs her head up and down his length at break neck speeds. Oh my God, I want that too. I want a cock in my mouth but I don’t want Allen’s cock to leave my. ‘I like your weird sense of humor. It’s a little like mine.’ I kissed her, and she kissed me. ‘You don’t know how glad I am to hear that,’ I said, ‘Now, do you think you can go a little faster getting the drinks back? I’m getting thirsty.’ Then I smacked her — very, very lightly — on the butt. ‘You JACKASS!’ she exclaimed laughing, then started trying to tickle me. We were both laughing, and finally I had to beg her to stop tickling me. We kissed again, then she left to get the drinks . . ..