He spoke slowly and deliberately. “I am pretty sure we would like it very much if you just stay the way you are.” Kara let the air out of her lung.... It was okay with Tommy. Now to keep from sounding too anxious. “Well, you said he'd been looking, so it isn't like he'll be seeing anything he hasn't already seen. If you're sure it's okay.” Tommy suddenly had butterflies. 'Did I just tell Kara it was okay for her to sit around half naked with me and my cousin, and did she just agree to it?'. I think it's fun, but lots of people seem to think it's degrading. I don't care. I like it. Don't ever take it in your mouth and then spit it out. That's just rude. If you don't want it in the first place, fucking say so. Note on taste: what the guy eats and drinks beforehand directly corresponds to the taste of his cum. Drinking a lot of beer (a lot, not just a two) beforehand leaves a NASTY taste. That is my only icky memory of a blowjob. In general, the healthier the food he eats the better. “Hmmm”, He thought to himself, “now about this morning wood.” Understandably, he had woken with a raging hard-on that wouldn’t go down no matter how hard he tried to make it disinterested, and Mrs. Kierney was coming home soon so it had to be quick. Sleepily, he looked for something to aid his cause in attempt to eliminate the need to get out of bed. His phone had no service down in the basement, but he was already sufficiently aroused, and there were just a few sweaty minutes of self-intimacy. The time passed, the conversation was spirited and the mood was definitely romantic. Alisha had not laughed so much in a long time. It was so good to be out with a man that made her feel like a high school girl again. No cares or worries, no thoughts of the ranch, her life or anything else, for that matter. All there is, is Alisha and Colin, no one else, nothing else. Colin gave her his total attention, continually looking into her eyes, into her very soul itself. After dinner, Colin.