Brian took his pants off andthen Tiffany took Brian's hand and led him toward the bed. They laiddown on the bed together and kissed some more, after ...issing for someperiod of time Tiffany asked, "Brian do you keep anything in yourwallet?" No Tiffany."Tiffany frowned, stopped kissing Brian for a couple of minutes and thenshowed her disappointment with Brian's response. After a few moreseconds, Tiffany started to crawl beneath the covers to the bottom ofthe bed. Tiffany stopped at Brian's hips. "Ooh, your first jealous girlfriend! You're such a home-wrecker Liv!" Stacy said with a laugh."Yeah I know, I can't help it if I'm hotter than she is!" she laughed haughtily. "Well, what do you think? Have we done enough damage today?" Yeah, let's go before you buy me anything else and I make me feel guiltier than I already do." Fine, but promise me you'll keep an open mind about what we talked about." Liv, I told you, as long as you're safe and happy, I'm cool with it. Doesn't mean I'll be. Steve just stood there until the boy finally moaned, "Oh, fuck, what the hell!" and reached out to pull Steve close. Steve hobbled over, and then the boy helped him get out of his clothes completely, even his shoes and socks. Steve shivered in the half-dark of the bushes as the teenager fondled Steve's butt and little boyprick, and Steve drank in the sight of the huge, throbbing cock rising out of an incredibly thick jungle of almost black crotch hair. Steve dropped to his knees to get a closer. Anyway, I was meandering when the power chair ran off the slats ... NO! I am not going to explain the slats, I got off track last time.This old guy ran off into the sand and got stuck. He's looking pretty disgusted. There's all these big men and older boys around and everybody is walking past him. Every time he tries to move his chair leans over a little more and NO ONE is paying any attention.So ... I asked him what I could do to help ... would it be Ok if I write the conversation like I.