“You’re welcome, I’m glad I could help” I tried to reply cooly. We stared at the fire for a bit. I was trying to focus on something other than...this girl in my lap. Baseball, Rosie O’Donnell, anything to take my mind away from what my dick was thinking.Suddenly, she leaped up from my lap and headed toward her bedroom. “My pants are wet from outside, I’m going to change real quick. Don’t move!” she insisted as she rounded the corner. I sat there, a little surprised yet relieved that she had. As the images of finally having sex with Loni crept back into his mind the speedometer began to increase. Two hours later they arrived at the lake and were greeted by the sight of an older double wide mobile home with an enclosed porch about twenty paces from theirs.He saw Loni stretched out on a chaise lounge chair on the boat dock as they pulled up. When she recognized the minivan she grabbed her cover-up and flew up to the road to greet them. Loni had thought about Mike all week before and. There was a naked man in his thirties. We both looked and Adam said, "How does he wank? He's got no foreskin." Easy," was my reply, "I am circumcised, too." Show me," said Adam.I said, "What, that I'm cut or how I wank?"How you wank. i've seen your dick enough times to know your circumcised."Reluctantly I undid my jeans and pull out my cut, now stiff cock. I rubbed precum around the mushroom head and around the sensitive scar line, then up and down the shaft."Let me have a go..." Adam took me. It was a pain in the neck. I spent more than half an hour calculating the figures, and another half hour checking them.Ronnie lounged on her sofa, watching me as I bent forward over her coffee table, working. She said, "See what I mean? You wanna make money doing that, you'll have to find a faster way."When Anita's chart was finished, Ronnie lit a cigarette and leaned into the corner of the sofa, extended lengthwise as she was the previous Wednesday when she showed me the other charts."Let's.