This would probably be the last night Carter will be sleeping at my house. After tonight we both will be going off to separate colleges in different s...ates. I’ll be going to UCLA and he’ll be going to Oregon to play football for the Ducks. We got back to my house and dried off a little bit more from the pool. I told Carter I was gonna take a quick shower and that he could as well in the shower in the guest room. He grabbed his bag and headed upstairs to the shower in the guest room. I followed. ‘That’s a beauty...’ I hear you say as your free hand rests playfully on it, its hardness now firmly against my stomach. ‘You are a big boy, Vic,’ you say and I am quite chuffed with that as I always feel inferior to the studs in the porn magazines and movies. ‘Just lay back and let me help you do something to relieve this hard stick of yours.’ Your fingers encircle its girth and you give a delightful little giggle, I move my hand down your body towards your stomach but you stop me. ‘Not yet,. " Call me Jake. Don't worry 'bout it, I was glad ta do it. I think I'll pay a little social call on Anders Financial Co. Where kin I find them?" Their office is in the middle of the block, jus' up the street on the left. Ya can't miss it."I mounted and rode up the street to a hitching rail in front of a store-front with a label in the window saying "Anders Financial Company." I went in and found a pretty conventional office with an elderly man sitting behind a desk. He looked up as I entered. Cheryl was Playboy Bunny material about to get naked. She looked like she wanted to get it on with every man in the crowd.Cheryl danced slowly around the stage, thrusting her hips at the guys with every beat of the music. She cupped her huge tits to make sure that they were noticed. I never ceased to be amazed that such a small girl with that tiny waist could have such big tits. Usually, women with her shape have had breast implants. Not Cheryl. She is one hundred percent pure, grade A, choice.