“That felt pretty good, didn’t it, kid?”The results spoke for themselves, so it would be pretty hard to deny that I’d found it enjoyable. Acco...dingly, I said, “Well, not my thing usually, but the results speak for themselves, I guess.”He laughed again. “Yup.” He patted my ass and gently fondled me as I slowly softened in Stella’s cum-filled pussy. “Ya got a great ass and nice junk, son, and ya passed the test. You’re hired! Now get your dick outta my wife.”I slowly slid out of her, both of us. "She laughed. "Oh great, and how am I supposed to do that? Ask a boy to take me out, but not for real because I'm not into boys. They're bound to go for that. They will just tell everybody and it will make it worse, not better!" Not if it wasn't a boy from our school." Same problem though, what boy is going to go out with me just acting like my boyfriend. No, it's a nice idea but I'm not going to find someone to do it." Well that's where my brilliant plan comes in. I might know the perfect. On our way home Jasmine suggested that the club only be open from right after school until maybe eight o’clock on Wednesday and Thursday nights, to eleven o’clock on Friday nights, and then from four to midnight on Saturdays. That way the girls could have Sunday, Monday, and Tuesdays off to do their homework. She had considered noon to midnight on Saturdays but then she wasn’t sure that the girls would put up with twelve hours of being fucked. Jasmine said that she would have a talk with the. My flaccid dick was unimpressive, to say the least, through my boxer-briefs. I'm one of those guys whose dicks grow to about twice their size when I get hard."Fuck. OK, we can deal with this," Lauren said, slurring her words slightly. She reached over and grabbed my dick through the boxer-briefs. I immediately felt myself start to harden. As Lauren started rubbing my dick, I looked at Leah. But her eyes were transfixed on my quickly hardening dick.After only about 20 seconds, I was at full.