On that particular day we were both flying solo, so we grabbed a taxi together and headed to the layover hotel that had been arranged for by the airli...e. Almost as soon as the taxi pulled away from the curb, Alan had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was a great dick – about 7.5” long, with a nice sized bulbous head – and I loved stroking it, so….as usual….I gave him a nice “warm-up” handjob in the taxi on our way to the hotel. Alan was sitting directly behind the taxi driver, so. She looked ... professional.“There are meals for Friday and Saturday in the Fridge. Your beer cooler is full. Take the clothes out of the washer and swap with the clothes in the dryer, hang the dryer clothes in your closet. Wash the dishes before putting them in the dishwasher. Cut the fucking grass with YOUR fucking mower, the garden is weeded. Clean the pool. The contractor is coming by ... write him a check for the roof. Don’t forget your keys. You know how much trouble you get in when the. I, on the other hand, love girl scout cookies. So go ahead and give me your pitch." I waved my arm at the couch and asked her to have a seat. I sat across from her on an upholstered chair.She looked directly at me and said, "May I be frank with you Peter?" I raised my eyebrows at that, but gave her a smile and said, "by all means!" She leaned forward toward me, the little top she was wearing had the top button undone. I could see down her shirt and she knew I was looking. She smiled and. To examine. “Shit, this’un would hurt it seems like. I bet you couldn’t get it in you.”“Shut the fuck up, J.J. I didn’t say nothin’ about getting it in me.”“Well you been lettin’ Ronnie get his in you.”“So fucking what,” Darla says. “Ronnie and me is just friends and we aint hurtin’ nobody. He’s my fuck buddy.”“Yeah,” J.J. says, “but he’s older than me. You just do it cause he’s got a car.”“I do it cause I like it, smart ass.” “Yeah, I know you do,” J.J. says accusingly. “There’s about five.