I could see it on his face that he wanted to do just that.Reluctantly he adjusted himself so that one hand was free and reached forward to accept my c...allenge. His hand was gentle as it nervously explored every inch of my boob. As his fingertips reached my nipple, he tugged lightly at the jewelry I wore in it, causing a moan to escape from my lips.His other hand loosened its grip on his pants and reached forward to massage my other boob, moving over it just as gently as the other one.Aaron. He made me feel at ease, not over-aggressive. He said he thought it might be my first time in a club like this. I admitted, with some relief, that it was."Now that you're here, how are you finding it?" he continued."It's fun and I love to see all the guys show off their dicks," I excitedly but shyly answered.He seemed to read me as I looked down.He continued, "I noticed that your jeans are bulging. I can see the outline of your dick running down the side of your leg. It's nice. It's big but I. “Mmm so good! Why haven’t I ever tried that before?!?” I couldn’t even begin to answer that, having the belief that every guy had at least tried the taste of their own cum and precum. Instead I just asked him if he wondered if it would taste even better directly from the source. My comment seemed to take him by surprise and a familiar deep moan escaped from his mouth as his creamy load began shooting from his cockhead in several thick ropes, splattering his chest and abdomen. I continued. "I need to apologize to you for my behaviorlast week. I wasn't thinking right: on so many levels. I'm better now,and hope it will get better from here. You will always be welcome in ourhouse." He put emphasis on the word 'our'. "I think you are an excellentand faithful friend to my daughter. My older daughter. And I amcompletely in favor of you being our 'go-to' for babysitting Danni whenKyle and Mikki aren't available."He turned to Mikki. "Your mother and I were just talking over things,and I.