He really listened to her and often gave her advice on how to handle things at home. If only her damned mother would listen.Last week Gary had told he... that he had a friend out in Montana who could help her out if things got really bad. At first, she'd declined the offer but after having some stranger's dick pressed against her neck this morning, she decided to take him up on it. After all, not only was she getting away from her mother's bullshit, but Gary's friend Meg was going to give her a. The second time was gentler, and more loving. She pushed on my shoulder and I rolled onto my back at her direction while she kissed her way down my chest. My cock was still semi-hard from the first time as she took it in her mouth and bought it back. Her lips wrapped around me and her tongue tickled the underside of my shaft as I grew in her mouth. When I was fully hard again, I pulled her away and turned her. I held her hips as I moved back and forth, my fingernails tracing patterns on her. He learnt the menu’s , which were very close to his home counterparts, some tailored for cats, some for dogs and some for humans, but all could appeal to anyone should they wish.Gradually, as the afternoon wore on, locals drifted in for their afternoon tipple, so Tom’s story was repeated multiple times. Some were captains, and Tom managed to get the right drinks and mugs to the right captain. It shocked Tom when a few local dogs pinched his bum, in what was obviously some boisterous. "When you actually gave me a massage, I was putty in your hands."Jenna laughed. "Just like I only want you for your cooking," she joked back."Well, speaking of which," Allen said, "I should get started. How about if you show them your studio?"Jenna let out a happy sigh and turned to us."Allen's been encouraging me to paint, so we converted the second bedroom into an art studio. It's not much." It is," Allen said. "Besides, if you show it to them, it will get you out of my kitchen!"We laughed.