I can hardly wait to see if anything happens, I don't hear him I, I can't really see him either. Oh my god I see his balls one at a time dropping thro...gh the hole and then his semi hard cock pops in last. I instantly went to my knees and started sucking his cock, wow what a taste this was! salty with sweat and a little pungent from the piss that was still leaking from the tip of his cock. I had no time to waste, as soon as he was rock hard I pulled that anal plug out and lined up my hole to his. "Just shut up. I know why. Will you let me help you, or am I going to have to drag you to the dance?" Dude, you can't always help me out. If it wasn't for football, I would have a part-time job. I'd have the money I need for things like this." What if I hired you?" I asked."David, I appreciate your offer, but I am not looking for a handout," he said then sighed. "If I did work for you it would have to be a real job."I thought about it for a moment. I could go two directions here. I could hire. “DAVE! We’ve been shopping for Helen. Do you like her outfit?”Dave surveyed Helen as she presented herself for his inspection. She had on denim cutoffs full of tears and rips in so many places it was obvious that she wore no panties and probably liked exposing herself to onlookers. For her top she wore a gray athletic crop top also with some tears and rips in neutral places and an athletic number ‘69’ in prominent display. The top showed some under boob and sure invited putting a hand on the. Watching him rummage in the wardrobe, she was surprised that he really meant they were going out. She was convinced this was a rouse to get her into the bedroom, though of course he didn’t need one. It was difficult to know whether to be disappointed, or fearful of going out in this state of vulnerability. A dress was thrown onto the bed. ‘Try that on,’ he said. In haste to cover herself, she pulled it on. Glancing in the mirror out of the corner of her eye, confirmed what she suspected it.