“Don’t worry, I was kidding you. Birth control is a wonderful thing. Had ya there for a minute though, didn’t I?”“Jesus Christ, don’t scar... me like that!” After a few seconds, he said, “So are you happy, now that you have had your college boy fling?”“I told you we would talk, and we will, but not now; I really am too exhausted. I admit I underestimated you, to both our benefit, I think,” I said, with a sly grin. “And this is no ‘fling’. I want it to be just the beginning, if you do also...?”“My. That little preteen could give me a real blowjob too, unlike a grown woman, a tourist like Stephanie, who's mouth was big enough to take everything I had down there and more. The fucky fucky girl in my lap took my entire cock and it was just the right length to tickle the back of her mouth. I think she liked that even more than me, cause she'd lift her mouth and say something about it to her sister and then laugh, coming back for more. I definitely needed a girlfriend my own age, or a little. "He also said that I should try to please you and that by getting you off you I'd make him happy. He also said that if there was something I didn't like I should shut my eyes and pretend you're my boyfriend at school, Eric."I smiled. "And how is Eric doing?", recalling that I met him at her parent's house over the holidays. If I remembered correctly, he was a tall, nerdy guy who seemed uncomfortable even talking to his own girlfriend. "He's ok." Laura said, trailing off."Are you two fucking. The cute male hairdresser routed me to one of the chairs in the back because, “that’s about as close as we can legally get to the air con without being accused of molestation of inanimate objects.” I plopped into and reclined in the second-to-last chair in front of the mirrored wall, and the man kick-pumped the handle at the chair’s base to lift me up a little.“I haven’t introduced myself, how rude of me,” he said, meeting my eyes in the mirror and smiling. “I’m Alexander. Now you just sit.