Have you ever thought about being with a guy? he asked. I shook my head, unable to come up with a better response. Why not? he persisted, I dont think...Id like it i replied. The banter continued, Not like it? Andrew, a guy knows what a guy needs, and I bet I kiss better than any girl youve ever been with he puckered his lips in a joking manner. His lips did look very soft, you could tell he took care of them the same way a girl would. I sit silent, trying to focus back on the TV and avoid the. Even though I did notlook directly at him, I could sense that he was squirming in his seat.I was being so mean to him, and it was causing me to begin to feelsensations as well. Might I orgasm here and now, I wondered."Time's up," I said after 15 minutes. "Come up here, and let me see whatyou wrote." Oh, Miss Enright, I'll just hand it to you." No, come up to my desk," I said sternly, knowing that he must beexperiencing the king of all hardons.I had pulled a chair up next to the desk for him,. She felt it, too, as she pushed her ass up tighter against my cock.She rolled over, and her breasts were touching my chest, her nipples brushing against my chest. She sat up suddenly, and before I knew it, she was stroking my cock as it got harder, longer, fatter. She continues this moment, and suddenly, I let out a small gasp, a bit of precum pumped out. “We didn’t get any supper last night, nor breakfast that you promised to make. But, of course, I did say that I would cook you supper if you. .as I sat on the bed she pulled out a bottle of expensive vodka. It wasn't "top shelf", it was the stuff kept in the back room. Grabbing a couple shot glasses she filled them up and we toasted. The vodka was as cold as ice and was smoother than Grey Goose or Belvadere. Snatching the empty glass from my hand, she started kissing my neck. Her breath was filled with booze and the smell of burnt almonds, which as I had learned is what meth smells like when smoked. She grabbed my crotch, "Oh Daddy,.