“Well, there wasn’t time in August. Why don’t I invite him over this week? I could fix the meal, and you wouldn’t have to do anything more tha... supervise.”“Well, there isn’t time this week, either. Christmas is Saturday.”“How about Monday, then?”“All right. Do you want to cook your Beef Stroganoff?”“It’s my best dish.” She called that evening to invite him. He accepted. He called back Thursday evening to invite her to his house to eat with him and his dad on Wednesday after.Christmas, Andy’s. I'll try something a little different that I read about."She flexed her internal muscles experimentally."Wow!" said Harry. "You'll dent him if you squeeze him any harder but I love it." Sorry, darling. I haven't really worked it out yet. Is that better?"Harry nodded. She continued to experiment, her face a picture of concentration. In the end she managed to achieve almost a ripple effect starting a gentle squeeze at the base and working up to the head."How's that?" she asked. That was it.Not trying to be quite or loud, just saying it outloud, Oh my god, Im gonna cum. He pushed his face into the glory hole and opened his mouth, sticking out his tongue.I shot a thick load into his mouth. Another onto his tongoue. More jerks, then asquirt that landed on his moustace and another on his face. I was so turned on. Another fat load came out,the last one and I squirted onto his waiting tongue again.My hand slowed. I realized I was breathing hard. His face backed away. Heard. My first clue should have been the fact that the phone told me I had full bars. That became obvious when Vic answered the phone. He was surprised to hear from me, but I passed it off as wanting to warn him that he might get visited by people from Preston & Roberts, and that it was okay to talk to them, as they were working for me. We chit chatted a bit, but there wasn't really any news yet on the Fred Conway front."Okay, so that was new," I said out loud after hanging up with Vic."Yes, your.