” Her come-wet skin skimmed against mine. For a moment I wanted a cock. I wanted Charlie, no I wanted Jason – wait, Josh! – I wanted a cock unt...l she kissed me, her lips no longer upside down, her lips warm and soft. So soft. She licked my neck and my boobs and when she kissed me again her mouth and tongue were slick. We kissed for a long minute before her lips returned to my boobs . . . my tummy . . . my pussy. Everyone else’s hands gradually left and we were alone. I heard splashing and. After that she went mad, she opened my pants by herself. She took out my dick she rubbed it. Then she took my dick in her mouth and started to give me a blowjob.Her mouth was filled with saliva. She spat on my dick and was giving me the best blowjob of life. The sound of licking was coming out. My dick was filled with her saliva. Some of the salivae were on her face was dipping down on her big boobs. Her white bra was getting wet from her saliva.The scene was giving me more pleasure. I was on. As she rounded the back of his neck to just under his ear his sigh of pleasure blew gently against her hair and his hands slid tenderly up her back to cradle her in close. She rolled off to her right, his softening cock sliding from her to leave an empty void, and reached down to draw the crumpled quilt up from the bottom of the bed to drape over them. In their post climactic haze, being snuggled in next to him felt so right to her. As their breathing fell into a slow sleepy rhythm a grin. “So Brian, how many cities in how many states for how many days?”“Right to the point ... that’s my son,” he said chuckling. “We got 49 concerts, in 33 cities through 23 states. My best guess is that we can do it in 56 days, getting everyone home before August First.”“Wow,” most of everyone else said.“When would we have to leave to make that promise?” I asked.“The first Thursday in June,” was his very confident answer.“Could I see the details please?” I asked. He handed me a printout. He had.