He wouldn’t be wearing any underwear of course. Then he’d press his uncut cock to my lips.“Suck me.”Being a polite boy, I’d feel I owed him ...ince he’d sucked me. Also he wouldn’t ask, he’d be ordering me and his cock would slide between my lips without resistance. I remember the things he’d done to me just minutes before and how good they had made my cock feel – I would do them to his cock. Sliding my tongue over the head and down the shaft. I’d be amazed how much harder it would get in my. "Hank!" I hissed.I looked at our reflection in the donut shop window as Hank danced ustoward the street. I was probably 5'10" in the strappy Cathy Jeans, butHank was a good half head taller.The song ended as we danced into the light from the gas pumps. I spunaway from Hank to face the street and look around.A car passed by, but the driver didn't look our way. The street wasotherwise empty of traffic in both directions.My skin looked like cream in the gas station lights. My heart raced.The next. More

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