However I kept comparing it to Helen's. Helen almost always won. I did like their fancy salads though. I left everything else and went back for the fr...it and veggie things. It was the spicy bread and dressing I expected that made them stand out.My main complaint with the dinner conversation was that everything, "Is to die for." or so our two drama queens seemed to think. "We have to get these two down to Aster to eat at one of Helen's events," I said to Jerrod with a huge smile. I knew his. Her dark rimmed glasses gave her the perfect 'school teacher' persona. I thought her best feature were her puffy lips that seemed to be begging to attach themselves to a hard cock.I started to doodle in my notebook, the doodling rapidly turning onto full round face with large lips surrounding a cock shaft. It looked good enough to cause my cock to erect to it's full six inch length. I wished I was somewhere more private so I could whip it out and masturbate to relieve the pressure.Suddenly a. ******Brad works with me at the garage and he's two years older than me. SinceJimmy's been gone, I've been running around with Brad a lot. Nights thatI'm not out with Donna, Brad and I go over to the Cowboy Cafe, and drinka few brews as we check out the local females. Donna doesn't like Bradeither because she says that he leads me down the wrong path."Gary, come to the office, please - and do me a favor, take your time."Comes Brad's voice over the garage intercom.I pick up a rag and wipe the. Open to the wind was his traditional Harley jacket; his motorcycle officer’s boots told the story of dominance, danger, strength, and courage that she found so erotic in a man. Before she mounted his bike, he reached behind her neck and pulled the buckled strap on her collar a notch tighter than she had it, then snapped a small brass lock onto it, locking her in. The constriction was very erotic to her, and her feelings of breath control were already getting her sexually crazy, as they roared.