"Yo B, how's your mom doin b*o? I ain't seen her in ages." She's alright man, just at work innit." She's a milf man; everyone talks about her ass and ...itties, the thought of her getting me hard already."I didn't want to admit it but the way Lewis was talking about mom was making me hard already. Not really knowing how to reply, I just continued to flick through the channels."Why you airing me b*o, don't act like you don't get turned on yourself." Lewis said jokingly."Nah man I don't mean to air. Leaned over, to take a bite. Scooted my chair back, to get the angle right. Eating with no hands wasn't exactly difficult, it was just kind of messy. I nearly choked, though, when I sat up a little to take another drink and saw him watching me so intently. He didn't even look pleased, this time, just fascinated.Apparently it was a good enough show that he mostly forgot to eat. I finished long before he did, and watched for awhile as he chewed his obviously cold eggs. I thought of a few witty. Sue was very excited and asked if I knew which of the four guys they were. I definitely knew one of them. Bobby was ordering all the other boys around, and by this alone, I knew he was the guy Sammy was training up, plus I now recognized him as one of the guys standing behind us when we turned around at the bar. But I had no idea which the other one was.Sue commented. “I wouldn’t mind his finger up my bum, he’s kind of good looking if you like them a bit rough.” and she started teasing me. The next night, sure enough, Bill Meyers walked into Harry’s Bar right on time. “Hi Bob,” he said as he sat down. “Hi ya, Bill,” Bob returned the greeting. “Your usual?” “Yup, I’m feeling pretty good tonight,” said Bill, “I just hit high sales for the month. I beat out everyone else in the whole department and they’ve been there a lot longer than I’ve been.” “Hey that’s great.” Bob put Bill’s drink in front of him then leaned on the bar with both elbows. “You’re not going to believe who was in.