"Clark said, "Good, now why haven't you offered me a blowjob yet?"Happily, I asked, "Would you like a blowjob?"Clark answered, "No!"I looked confused....lark asked, "What was the rule when I don't want a blowjob?"I then realized he wanted to fuck me. I was so excited; my cock was throbbing hard and I had butterflies in my stomach. I quickly got down on my hands and knees and presented my ass to him. I hadn't been fucked for several weeks and its been a long time since I had a cock the size of. No shower and no fun" she pouted. As he stared at the floor looking embarrassed, she realized she was standing there in a half buttoned flannel shirt and nothing else. As he continued to act shy he offered, "Well I'm not sure if I can help with the fun, but I do have a shower you can use." She was thrilled, an honest to goodness shower with hot water, a chance to shave, and a change of scenery. He spoke quietly as he stepped down off the porch, "You'll probably want to but on some warm. What I want is this. I want his business, as many of his buyers that you can find. They will change from Saim to me as their supplier. Any that are unwilling or talk about loyalty, then every shipment on their way to them, will not make it. Do you hear me?"Every member seated nodded in agreement. Many of them had thought that Paddy had turned a little soft by letting Saim get too big. He was always considered firm but fair, but the fair had seemed to outweigh the firm over the last few years.. Stoney drops his computer case beside the sofa and goes into the bedroom to don his sweater for the trip. It's still a little nippy in the springtime, perfect weather for him to wear Mom's gift to her sailing enthusiast son-in-law, a hand knit Norwegian wool fisherman's sweater. Now we match. I'm wearing its smaller sister.And out the door we go. Friday afternoon trip outbound means fighting the traffic as most of the middle of Houston tries to get out of town. We're in there with the right.