“it seemed like a good idea at the time.-- and my phone lost its charge.”I dropped the dead cell phone on the couch next to her. She seemed somewh...t satisfied.“Well, I’m gonna stay mad at you until you tell me all about her!” she said, patting the coach next to her. “Come on, dad! Give it up!”Okay! This plan had a fighting chance after all.“Sorry you missed the party at Chuck’s house, BabyOneTime, “ I said, almost cringing at the trigger word Chuck chose. Stacy’s smile grew.She took my. .. tool ... thingy." Cool," I said. "You go do that in college? I've heard people are nuts about wrestling down here." Not for the girls, really. But I gave it up in senior year because I wanted to seem more feminine. It has its practical benefits though." Like what?"Molly put on a shit-eating grin. "Best handjob in Iowa." She pumped her fist suggestively."You sure about that?" Hey, have you ever gotten a better handjob here?" Maybe you should have a tournament or something. State Handjob. I went to her home at 6 in the evening she was wearing a nighty and I had a boner soon. She made me coffee and when she served me I was able to see her big juicy boobs , my dick was hurting looking at those juicy tits .She sat next to me and we watched tv , she asked me whether I can ride a scooty I said yes, she said she has a scooty which her husband used it to go to work and she wanted to learn , I said ok I will teach you , it was 8 pm I had to leave and I told her that I will come on. My nick included the name of my town, but was otherwise vague enough that it didn’t label me as a bottom boy.Almost immediately I was IM’d by someone calling themselves armature-slave, who asked if I was really located in that hometown.“Of course,” I send back…only then noticing my mistake about this being a slave seeking master site.“Let me serve you!” came the next message.Before I could dismiss him and leave, he IM’d again.“I will do anything you ask!”After a week, any action was beginning.