(I figure that if I'm sucking them off the least they can do is taste it a little.) God what a hunk Mark is. Just looking at him naked in the sun made...me cream myself. I was fucking crazy for him and at that moment I couldn't understand how I could have dumped him before. I mean all you have to do is look at his manly body to know that he'd give a girl lots of pleasure. As Mark stood in front of me leaning against his truck I watched his dick begin to grow again. It was amazing to see it go. I hadn't seen him since the family party at Christmas and he wrapped an arm around my shoulder and said, "Les. How 'ya doin'? What's been happening?"Larry was two years older than me and, it always seemed, much happier. He was a confirmed bachelor and was always telling me about all the pussy he was getting.It was no wonder. Larry had gotten all the good looks from Mom and Dad's gene pool. He was tall and muscular with his dark hair and steely grey eyes. Had perfect teeth behind the lips of his. .. Well, we don’t need it for the two of us anymore. These two smaller bedrooms share a bath and as long as I can remember have never been used. On the other side is our bedroom. It’s a full suite with a sitting room, fireplace, bedroom and bath. If you can believe it, there’s even a dumbwaiter from the kitchen. But it’s nothing compared to the master suite. Great-grandmother moved into it the day her father died, I was told. Prior to that, she’d been in my room. I’ve scarcely opened the door. In the corner of the large space with pillars holding the house above it a drum set had been set up and a cute full figured blonde with a taut face that had been more baby-faced the last time Joe had seen her sat at it and performed another roll ending in a splash of a cymbal that got silenced by her hand. ‘Hi,’ said the cute blonde. ‘I’m Barb.’ ‘I know. I used to see you all the time at the Uptown with the Bimbos. You’re working with Maya?’ ‘Unh-hunh. Surprised?’ ‘Happily,’ Joe returned with a.