It was a rare treat since their business schedules lately had basically meant that they met at their front door, one of them arriving home, the other ...oing off on yet another trip. Em had been the most recent arrival home. She had been to Asia and Europe and, as Ambrose knew very well, she would have had at least one little adventure. His cock firmed fully while he considered exactly what that adventure might have entailed. His cock then thrust through the front fold of his sarong and stood. And we didn'tstop at just screwing the chick; no, we gave, excuse the pun, blow-by-blowaccounts of what she did for us! Yeah, every thing you could imagine someslut doing for twenty bucks is what we told people that Meghan's friendsdid for us.We started to tell everyone we met this crap but for some reason we hadproblems bringing it up in conversations. I mean, we'd run into a coupleof dudes in a bar and on course, the conversation would turn to women."Getting' any?" one guy would ask.I'd be. Given his size, however, very few people would not obey. I followed him into the house and soon we were sitting in the lounge drinking our beers. Shortly, he began rubbing the bulge in front of his well-worn jeans.“So, your brother tells me you are also a pussy-boy,” he said salaciously. I simply shrugged a noncommittal reply.Jeth then ordered me to close the front door. I did as commanded and was directed to stand in front of him. After pulling my t-shirt off me he dragged my shorts and. He reached down and slid his hand into the bottoms and felt around. He pushed his fingers between my legs and touched my butt which made me jump. No, not there he said, moving his hand around he moved up my leg till he touched my ball sack.I laughed and said that's not it either. How about here,and he put his fingers around my dick. I wiggled and laughed again and said no, that's not it either. Are you sure he said laughing, yes I'm sure I said. Whispering he said lets have a look, and pulled.