Build a blanket fort or something?” Sissy was quick to offer.The mention of the word ‘blanket fort’ made Erich freeze a moment. His jaw went t...ght. And he looked up at his lover. He attempted a smile. “I’d like that,” he said softly.“Consider it done. Take your time. I will get the bowls poured first so they can be cool and lukewarm and not sensory hell to eat. Then I will get the blankets and pillows and work on the fort.”Erich slowly took his shoes off by the door, and made his way. She knows that we’re not allowed to have our phones with us while practicing at the gym, so I’d sent her that text lots of times before. After all, it was her friend who saw me there, not her. She could have been mistaken. I decided to let her feel guilty for a while.The next day we talked, or more accurately, argued. I told her all about how I’d seen her kissing the guy in front of her locker. I told her I went to the field and what I had seen there. She actually started yelling at me, saying. I will not come.Resigned, he steers towards his orgasm. Experienced fuckers like him can come when they want. Which is not really a turn on. I don’t even want to think about how many women's bodies his cock must have already seen from the inside.In any case, this guy knows pretty well what it does. Just before it is too late, he pulls the condom from his penis and squirts over my cunt, my stomach and the inside of my spread thighs. Thick spills of semen cover my wide-open hole within seconds.. ”“Jerry?”“We’re offering you the job, because you have all the contacts. You’dhave to make posters, and mail letters. You’d be on the phone for hours, any time we’re not on the road. You would earn your money, and you could make us rich, with all your contacts ... We’ll even give you a contract, if you’ll come with us.”“One more question.”“And?”“Would I get you? I’ve never had a man, and if I’m going to lay naked with you, Sherry and those hot-ass Huffingtons, I want to be a part of the party..