A sales person came to us.Karen looked at her list and said, “We are going to buy a new car. We want to look at a Malibu and an Equinox, please.”T...e sames guy said, “I’m Bill Mays. I’ll be glad to show you around. You are?”Karen replied. “I’m Karen Gillis and this is my husband, Brad.”“Very well, Karen. Those are a bit large and expensive for college students.”I said, “We have performed some research and they are affordable for us.”The sales guy was still looking at Karen when he said, “Very. I started stroking. Jay was moaning, and before I could think, he pushed himself closer to me. His cock was on my lips and the sticky precum coated my lips as he rubbed it over them. I felt the hands on my boobs let go, and Jay took up the place in front of me. He rubbed his cock slowly on my face. Over my forehead, nose and cheeks. He moved it over my lips, slightly parting them everytime he went over them.I felt Ravi grab my hand and wrap it around his cock. I held it tightly. It was thicker. " He felt around in hispocket for loose change, wondering how much she wasgoing to charge him. Being thirteen, he was prettymuch skint from stem to stern. Maybe coming down heretoday hadn't been such a great idea after all. Youprobably couldn't buy the meaning of life with fourdollars worth of plugged nickels, even in a place likethis."Don't worry about that now," Felicity said, absentlyreading his mind, "you've come here every Saturday forthe last five years, so we can afford to settle. I could always mate. Everyone knew it.By "everyone" I meant the five other guys who made up our high school chess club. By "mate" I meant checkmate in the game of chess. I never came close to real mating with a real girl though like any teen male I fantasized about it all the time. The best I could do in a relationship was look at a girl as she walked by in school. We euphemistically referred to ourselves as the "chest club" because our eyes gravitated to the chest of a pretty girl. Make that.