He was lying on top of me and pressed down onto my chest, pushing the air out of my lungs, making me gasp slightly. He was propped up a little on his ...lbows, and was staring down at me with a wide grin, and started kissing me again. He was making a wet trail down onto my neck, biting slightly at it. I was breathing erratically as he took his tongue and proceeded to lick down my neck, behind my ear and in the hollow of my collarbone. I was tugging at the rim of his t-shirt, attempting at pulling. “Your turn,” she said, as she walked over to me and put her hand directly onto my erect cock, feeling me through the fabric of my wool suit. She unzipped me and put her hand inside my pants and reached in to grab me, pulling my cock out through the fly of my boxers and then out into the open through the fly of my pants. “Nice piece of equipment,” she purred. As the Almighty is my witness, no woman had ever complimented me before on my equipment, nor had they ever even called it equipment. She. Finally I pulled back, and Johnny said smugly, "So, which one of us is the better kisser?"I grinned and said, "I don't think I have enough to go on yet." We all laughed. Tony moved to kiss me again when Johnny said, "Check it out -- the attendant's digging this."I looked over and saw a tall, lanky college k** with broad shoulders under his uniform shirt and long sandy hair, watching us from the office, his mouth open, his hand moving absently across the crotch of his jeans. He seemed to realize. I'm trying to lose a few pounds too. You might notwant to eat those sugared cereals. I had oatmeal."I stuck my tongue out, "Blech. Gross. Cereal is fine." I frowned, "Howcome you are trying to lose weight?"I couldn't very well tell Am?lie not to lose weight and embrace herfeminine curves- not when I was having difficulty embracing my own. Iwas trying to lose weight, but my exercise regime lacked focus. Notonly that, but all the work I had done since Wednesday was lost onFriday night with two.