I dont care that the odds are bad. Its still exciting that they could be mine. He wasnt the only one that night who said things like that to me as the... fucked me. As we drove to Tom and Veronicas on Saturday night, Wendy was very excited, I told her how much I liked being fucked by Tom and that I hoped that it would be as good for her as it was for me. From the moment that we arrived Tom and Wendy were flirting outrageously. I was surprised because she never flirted like that with John. Within. I held on as his cock slipped in and out of my mouth spurting little spurts the whole time. When he tried to jam it in this time I was ready with my hands and held on to it while he came across my tongue. He came a lot and it tasted great. I held on to his knot even after he jumped off and turned around. He was trying to pull away but I wasn't letting go until he was drained. He came a lot before he finally shrunk enough to get away from me.We repeated this about every other day for weeks with. Anna had found that quality somewhat endearing, cute when she ran into him at the Yellow Rose nightclub in Lafayette. She was there with a group of women from her A.A. home group in DeGarde, Amber was getting married on Saturday, so the girls were ‘cutting loose.’ As they were all recovering alcoholics, none were drinking anything stronger than coca cola, but they were the loudest in the nightclub, shrieking, squealing and laughing. ‘Hey!’ Paul said as Anna turned back around and ran right. I asked: “You mean like this?” I used my hand that was already on his leg and caressed it a bit. “Yes I do.” He did not seem to uncomfortable with the movement so I kept going. Slowly but surely my shorts were rising and it felt like I was already half the way to getting an erection. “Dare”, he said. I felt like this was it. All or nothing. Now or never. Sweating I looked into his eyes and than with a smile said: “Strip for me.” My plan was to claim it was just a joke if he understood it wrong.