Without a word, she took his hand, and they walked out to the dance floor. I watched as they slipped through the crowd, threading their way toward the...middle. A few minutes later, Josh and Andrea came out, holding hands. Josh was sweating, but Andi was glowing. I still didn't know how girls did that, but now wasn't the time to be considering it.Josh flopped down in the chair next to me, and Andi gracefully lowered herself into the chair next to Josh. Girls did that mysteriously, too, I. ‘Sure why not,’ Roger said. She drove down the drive leaving him to mount his scooter. When he arrived she was already out of the car and looking at the storage building. ‘You should have left the overhead doors. It wouldn’t have been so obvious that it was being used as a house.’ she said. ‘No sense crying over spilled milk,’ Roger suggested. ‘You should consider bullet proof glass in those doors and windows. You are highly susceptible to sniper attack,’ she said. ‘So I need to worry about. "Like it, baby, huh?" George barked at her, making his thick dick wag at her. "Like my fat cock, you horny bitch? Huh? You want that shoved up your pussy, sweetheart?" Mmmmm! Yes, yes, yes! I do, I do, oh, how I want that fat prick inside me, deep inside me!"Cindy took an excited hold on his cock, down at the thick base of it. She squeezed hard and then lifted up on it, making sperm well out of the swollen head and drip down the long shaft. She did this a couple more times. The feel of his cock. He bent over to step into his shorts then grabbed his cleats from the mat by the door. "See you then."He stood, slipped into sneakers, and was out the door before I could respond.Bent at the waist so that the mound of my hard on couldn't be seen from the street, I rushed to the window to watch him walk down the side walk, entranced by the way his ass rolled beneath the clinging fabric of his shorts. After he disappeared around the corner, I retreated to the couch.A clean, simple truth occurred.