Anyway, I work at the local paper-shop where she would always call in on Fridays mornings to buy 5 large "Mars" bars; these as you well know are aroun... 8 inches long and have a 2 inch girth. She would always look at me in a suggestive manner when she placed the chocolate bars into my hand. Quite innocent of course, but, she lived next door to me and I didn't see too much of her because of her job, but always on a Friday evening in the summer she'd sit in her garden sunbathing, and quite often. After some small talk and the drink, you ask both of our new friends to dance, and they jump at the chance. I watch as through two songs you shake and gyrate and tease on the floor. My cock is rock hard again as I watch you. It seems every eye in the house is on you. You escort our new friends back to the table, and set yourself between them against the wall.I notice how the small talk at the table slowly subsides between you three, and how the two men are laboring in their breathing. I know. He didn’t. “You poked the bear, son. Only fair he gets to poke you back,” he said, shifting to pop his wrist-thick whopper out through the fly of his boxers. He nodded to the floor at his feet. “Get down there and start sucking, and lose the pants while you’re at it.”I was in a haze as my fingers worked to undo my pants and my legs pulled me forward, surging toward the throbbing slab of man meat at the center of my vision. I didn’t even think to hesitate, much less protest, until my lips were. “Don’t tell me I did not warn you” came the reply. I want to see it i replied.Let’s play a game then, why don’t you find it out yourself? he said. hmmm… that interesting. I moved towards him and started checking his body. I made him lift his hand, made him turn around checked his legs, thighs, etc. It was nowhere to be seen. The only place to be checked was inside his shorts. What give up? he asked me.. so soon? i told him there is one more place to see, after that only i ll give up. “you can.