’ Then he took my member in his mouth again. I could have told him it was no use. Despite his best efforts, the poor tired little thing continued to...shrink, and finally he gave up. He turned to me. ‘Jerk me off, will you, Jim?’ Sure, what the hell? He rolled over on the couch so I could reached his cock. I began stroking it with my right hand and massaging his balls with my left. His eyes were closed, and he began humping up against my hand. He lacked a foreskin, poor guy, and my hand was dry. Do it once more, before I go to bed, will you?" Well, I'd better come and say goodnight to you when you're in bed, then I can kiss you again if you want me to. Now, off you go."John felt the excitement rise within him as he thought he would be able to kiss her as she lay in bed. She would be in a nightdress and he would be able, as he embraced her, to feel her young body against his. Who knows, he thought, I might even kiss her luscious young titties too. The idea grew in his mind as he waited. Jimmy took off to Billings to meet a guy who was interested in buying his rig. He said he’d be back in a day or two.A little after eight, Frank showed up bearing dishes of leftovers. I laughed and asked him if Kasuma would be insulted if we added them as side dishes for the lunch crowd, if there was one.“I’m sure she’d be happy with that.” I set a cup of coffee in front of him as he sat at the bar.A guy wearing a heavy leather jacket and a cowboy hat followed him in the door and sat at the end. My hands slipped down to my shorts, and I pulled them down, picking them up and placing them into my bag. Now I was nearly bare, just my bra and thong on, my peachy ass cheeks on show. I smirked, turning so I could look at them. I grinned to myself, and turned back, then rubbed my thighs. I bit on my lip, as my hands got closer and closer to my pussy. I was beginning to get wet. “MARSHA!” I screamed, trying to cover myself up, and failing miserably. It was coach, he was supposed to lock up, but.