We stood there, naked in our living room, kissing each other before our stomachs decided that while sex and kissing was fun, food needed to be include... on the list as well. We laughed as we broke the kiss, and Leanne’s phone rang again. She let out an irritated, but strangely cute, growl. “Mark again.”I plucked the phone from her hand and answered it. I could hear his angry breathing on the other end of the phone.“Leanne you bitch, where the hell are you,” he shouted, and I could almost imagine. “Would you suck on them if I asked?” Again, I wasn’t sure. I said I could probably get into it but it would be kind of spur of the moment.He continued to check in and our discussions would always quickly come back to things like that. He started asking me “Have you ever rimmed a guy?” and “have you ever sucked a cock before?” I haven’t even though, as a cuck, it’s often portrayed in the porn I watch. I’ve never considered myself bi, but the thought of it was a little exciting. Instead of. He looked at the beer and started to take it back. "Oh hell leave it to," I said. One beer wouldn't have enough effect to be of any significance."You get that message," The Brit asked."Yeah, you seen the packet yet," I said."I did," The Brit said."How does it look to you?" I asked."Jerrome is not a nice boy," The Brit said."So how involved in the life is Jerrome?" I asked."He has been in and out of the joint a dozen times. He is the number one suspect in half a dozen murders." The Brit. Mr Taylors face went red and he was breathing heavy, ' I like your skirt just as it is, leave it like that' he demanded. Mr Taylor unbuttoned his belt and his trousers fell to the floor, Daisy could see his huge erection through his pants. ' Stay there and take your top off for me dear ' Daisy done what she was told, her tits tumbled out of her bra and her nipples went hard. ' you are a good girl Daisy now come and give me a kiss' Daisy walked over to where Mr Taylor was standing and kissed him.