The air conditioning made this girl’s nipples really hard and they really showed and he really liked it. I really liked teasing him, really I did! I...didn’t really care who saw but I do know he was all over me in the car. We got to his apartment I lied and told him I wanted some wine. So while he was scrambling in the kitchen I stripped to my thong in the bathroom. Then I walked out and just stood there in the hallway until he looked up and saw me. He almost dropped the glasses and came straight. She led me by one bedroom that looked very girly and full of dolls. I figured it was her little sisters. She was 13 and was away for the summer.Jenny then brought me into a more boyish room. A carbed and car photos all over the walls. i figured this was her younger brothers, who was 10. He was also away at camp for the summer."This is yours for the week" jenny stated"Wow a car bed" I said sarcastically "do you prefer the pink room with dolls, You can sleep in there if you like" she said"No. I did.”He was right. He did and I did agree. It felt a bit strange when he warm phallus passed between my lips and into my mouth. I started sucking him just like how I like it--my hand following my mouth and my tongue massaging the underside of his head. I am sure that I sucked longer than he did. He was quietly moaning. I wondered if I should stop right then, but chose to give it a little more effort. He was, after all, my best friend and he was enjoying it.A few more moments, the pulsing of. A closeted bi dude looking for a little discrete and occasional kinky fun. His name was Bernard, a widowed black man in his mid-50's living with his teenage daughter. He is a choreographer at the local art academy in his town. He is tall, with long dread hair pulled back and a smoothly shaven hairless ripped body so chiseled that every muscle are just picture perfect. Then there was his ebony Adonis of a cut cock! Long, almost as thick as a beer can, full of veins, slight curve to the right, no.