Damn the encores and post show fan obligations… You waited up for me as long as you could before you fell asleep.You’re on your stomach, hugging ... pillow, if only I had gotten here sooner, that pillow could have been me! I decide not to wake you, you seem so peaceful and at rest. So I undress and climb in next to you. You don’t stir… but I do... Just the sight of you, the warmth of you and softness of your skin has gotten to me. The stirring in my cock is making me regret my decision not. "I think it's time you take off your clothes, all of them," she said. I did so and got back on the sofa. I was looking at her forty-four D's as she wrapped the beaded chain under my balls. She then started to drag her gold square glasses with the half-moons up and down the side of my purple and still growing cock and over the top as well, while she dragged her black half-glasses over my balls. She lowered her head and wrapped her lips around my organ as she looked at me through her gold. “No. I can’t speak for everyone here, but I can speak for many of us. We aren’t in the business of having secret liaisons that might threaten a relationship. You guys need to involve Lars and Stan if you want something more to happen. Your clean bills of health are a good start, however.”Cindy darted by and picked up a couple more omelets leaving Angie’s and Olive’s on the warmer. She went off again in a hustle.Angie observed, “She seems to be a very dedicated Circle member.”Dave commented,. We lived on a ranch two miles out of town. On our land we had horses, and cattle and all sorts of farm a****ls. Way out behind our house we also had another small house and that's where my dad's hired help would stay if they didn't already have a place in town. As I grew older and entered Junior High School, I would notice some of the boys in my school and High School would look at me a little different than before. Noone ever asked me out because they already knew my father wouldn't.