They want me to come back Thursday evening. The one from last night was disgusting. Not much chance of it happening anyway. Had he given up on her? I want to do more of them.”
“And then go back to being good friends?”
“Maybe.”
“You think we can do that?”
“If you could get this guy Evan to pay more attention to you. Get the music. What about you?”
“Not on the receiving end. Next best thing to running naked.”
“Yeah, but what if you got an erection? Same size as I am, I guess.”
“I’m not going to go over six inches to start with. His cock was sore from going up Ann’s butt with so little lubrication, just what his tongue had provided. And the boyfriend? And of course it had always been a nightgown with Jane. Okay she had a tank top, hot pink but anything would go with white. Let’s go downstairs so you can play the fucking piano.”
Brad grabbed his little traveling book and they went downstairs. For a while.
