Soon after he moved,his Mercedes was repossessed. Clarence thought about buying a cheapercar, but he decided it was easier to take the subway since he...no longerhad a reserved parking spot like the one he enjoyed when he was amember of the condominium.Each morning Clarence took the subway to work, he would think aboutwhat he had done to his life. He dreamt of fixing what he had done andimproving his situation, but he knew for the time being he was stuckriding the subway just like the firm's. “Oh sure, yes…….Hi daddy…no he hasn’t, , nope he said he can’t do that. He is nice enough but so mean about stuff.” She was looking at me grinning. “Yep…were going to get something to eat, and watch TV. Love you to daddy… tell mom I am sorry about gamma. Uhh huh…ok Goodby…” she hung up the phone. “God you’re a brat… getting something to eat…” I exclaimed. “And what was your dad asking…” as I thought about her end of the conversation. “Oh he wanted to know if I had invited you upstairs and if. I am going to try to please this man, I just hope he won't tear me apart. As his hands was getting to know my body, I started caressing his body with my hands.. his massive chest, thighs, ass..."he is perfect for my first time" I thought. slowly I got down on my knees, until I was staring at his beautiful piece of work, half erect now (I guess he was not enthused by my virginity as I was). I opened my mouth, letting his rod inside my mouth, hugging it with my lips, playing with my tongue,. ”Ray nodded. "But if he could get it back up, would you try?" Cindy noticed the excitement in her husband’s voice. And although she knew the idea was crazy and possibly even dangerous, it began to turn her on. So after a last look at the well-hung, but obviously fucked-out, Tony, she said, yes. Certain there was no hope, she volunteered to try coaxing some life back into the heavy, flaccid log. Maybe it was Cindy’s talented tongue or Tony getting turned on at the prospect of diddling.