I put the beers down and asked Charlie if I could get past to get to theempty seat next to him.He didn't move at all, and just looked at me standing t...ere, then took abig gulp of his pint. He looked to the others. "Guys, what do you reckon?Think we should let our fag sit with us at the table?"Fowls laughed and Pete just shook his head.Charlie looked at me still standing there. "What do you reckon fag? Youthink you're worthy of sitting here with three superior straight guys as wedrink our. I'm just taking dinner off the stove," Pam told him."Anything I can do to help?" Ron asked, sitting himself at the Formica topped kitchen table."Not right now, Ronny." Pam favored him with a wink and a wicked little smile before picking the frying pan up and carrying it to the table. "Y'all can wash the dishes when we've finished, though."They ate Southern fried chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy, and green salad without much small talk between bites. The day had been a trial for Ron, start to. I returned from an afternoon at work, wondering what lay ahead. I dressed in some casual clothes, and waited for my ‘guest’ to arrive. Almost on the dot of 7.30 the door bell rang. I approached the door hesitantly, my heart racing. As I opened it, I saw Bill. A broad smile on his face, and a large bouquet of flowers in his hand. “I bought these for the lady who I thought lives here,” he said, handing the flowers to me. I was overcome, not by the flowers, which were lovely, but by the gesture.. Aroused and shocked, he watch as J4K slipped her silk stockings off revealing a red thong underneath her skirt. She kneeled to his level and began massaging his manhood through the clothing.“Do you want me,” she whispered seductively and barely audible. It was a library after all so she had to be quiet. In a slightly hoarse voice that Rick did not recognize as his own, he whispered, “Yes.”She took easily freed his cock from his sweats and boxers, slipping into her mouth. Despite his size, she.