He had been really surprised by the fact that Dan had gone to the Small Business Administration to get help in planning the business.Dan answered, “...here are a couple of reasons, but the biggest one is I don’t have any credit. Mr. Harrison said that I’ll have to establish a credit rating before I go to the bank to ask for so much money. That’s going to take at least a year.”“Oh, I didn’t think of that,” Tom said.“I had never borrowed any money. I just got a gas credit card and a regular credit. I put my finger to his lips saying "relax Mr Jones, I'm all yours" with that I took him by the hand and led him to my bedroom, making sure to sway my hips as I went along.As soon as I closed the door in my bedroom I turned to him standing on my tiptoes start to kiss him on the mouth holding his head, toying with him, my tongue gently probing his mouth, making sure he understood that I was his. He was blissfully unaware that everything that was going to happen in my bedroom was being. I quickly spun my head around to see Vicky standing beside us with a full view of what was happening. Becky removed my cock from her willing mouth and said “We’re having sex and you are not allowed to tell…. O.K.?” Vicky didn’t say a word she just moved around to the front of the chair, knelt and down to get a closer view of what Becky was doing as Becky once again took my full manhood into her wet warm mouth. After a few moments I felt Becky let go of my cock shaft and take my cock out of her. “You aren’t smart. You are a freak.”“Just like a sheep. Why won’t you just be a good loser?” I replied back.She explained why. A lot didn’t make sense, and none of it was rational. Presently she went out, leaving me sore and little uneasy. She could make trouble.Oh, hell! Another dame sore she was outclassed. Erotic temperament, plus jealousy. So what? Let her try something. I could handle it. I’d handled people before and this was no different.All the sudden, Ricky jammed his way to the.