’ We left in my company car, a ploy on her part to bring me back to her company after lunch no doubt, and the restaurant had to be her boss’s idea... That it was elegant wasn’t lost on either of us as the hostess seated us surrounded by plant life in a secluded alcove, the white linen table cloth with a setting for two placed us side by side. We both ordered lite, salads and linguini pasta dishes, as well as a carafe of the house wine. However once the waitress was out of site I felt Sable’s left. No whiskers and now fur around my little dick. You told me to stand up and pull down my pajamas so you could inspect. You told not to worry, I would get some when I got older. I asked you if I needed to shave around my little dick too...when I got older and I remember you said “If you want, I don’t see why not”. And I always have.I’m the little brother that would sneak into your room at night while you were asleep and take Polaroid photos of you sleeping topless in just your panties, displaying. The moment I saw her face that day, I sensed something was different in her. She had a special kind of look on her face. She gave me the torch to make it work and went to the kitchen. She soon came back with some juice for me.That was the first time she had offered me any fruit juices, and I noted it. Soon after I had finished sipping in from the glass, she laid a hand between my legs. Her fingers slightly brushed over my pants. My penis felt her fingers teasing it through my pants.I was wonder. He sat down and sat me down on top of him facing the other way. (My back was to him) As I sat down, I felt his cock find my pussy and I moaned really loud as he pushed me down on top of it. Another reason that supports my theory about Jared being the last person to fuck me is thus; The person who’s cock I was now sucking, did not taste like my pussy. I think he must have wanted to watch this bit. As I bounced up and down on this cock, one of the guys leaned down and kissed me while rubbing.