My ass was still wide or I might have been even smaller. Of course my top was still small but even so the sweaters were a size 10 so that they wouldn'... be sexpot tight.There was no need to call Martin, since I had to go back to the house to change before we visiting Haymarket. With that in mind I drove straight home. We had time to get to Haymarket before the town shut down for the night. I didn't like that I felt a little shaky about calling Marshal Hall of the GBI. I can always call him later. "are u gonna jerk off with me??" "if thats okay..." "actually, could i possibly interest u in a blowjob? i really wana suck a cock." "uhh, sure..." he kinda hesitated, but it was definitely a yes. i got up and walked over towards him. he spread his legs wide and scooted his ass to the edge of the bench. i got on my knees and grabbed his dick. he was hard yet, but i was gonna change that. i spit on his cock, and started jerking it softly. "mmmm ive never had my dick sucked by another guy.". "Lois Cameron? Now she was one weird chick. It didn't look like shespent anytime on her appearance. And she always wore these baggy clothes soyou couldn't tell what was under there. Then she hardly spoke to anyone.It was like she had a "Do Not Disturb" sign permanently attached to herbutt." said Mike. "She just needed someone to give her some self esteem. I saw her once atmy parent's swim club, all wet and in a bikini, and she looked incredible. She was just an ugly duckling who needed to be. She had been going out on a lot of dates with losers lately and she was hoping this one might be different ... not necessarily Mr. Right ... just not Mr. Forgettable."First, get naked ( giggle )" she said to herself as she ran the tub in her bachelorette apartment. Bubbles formed in the tub and over her head; at least how she pictured it. Which would last longer was anyone's guess.Bubble One hovering overhead: ' The guy will be like Clooney only younger and he'll be surprised at how pretty I am.