I was just curious about how many he slept with. It was kind teens of fascinating to me. So he talks about it some more and then just flat-out asks me if I’d ever want to experiment with someone I trusted sometime. Then asked if that someone could be him. Didn’t even wait for my response.” “Did you say yes?” I asked, as if we were sharing a joke. Molly didn’t even look at me, she just looked at the ground and chuckled. “You know, I swear this happens with every guy I meet here. I think that maybe they’re friends with me because they actually like talking to me or believe that I can go somewhere with my life.” She looked up at me, her smile now teen faded except for the insecure shadow of her smile that hung on to her face to let me know she didn’t want me taking this too seriously. “I think one of my biggest insecurities is having no guy friends that don’t want me sexually, or romantically or whatever. It’s like I’m not enough as a person, I also have to oral return their desires too. Like I’m a bank. Like I’m not a person.” I sat down beside her gently and looped an arm around her shoulder for support. She looked at me expecting me to say something, but I never did, just smiling sadly. She took that as a cue to continue. “Carson was like the first guy I met here to make me think, ‘Huh. Maybe.’ Well, maybe fucking not.” Her smile was now gone. “I was totally fine with him sleeping around, but now that he’s asked me, it’s like a spell has been broken. Even when he told me he does that, it didn’t even register that that’s all he wanted from me. Until he asked.” “It may not be all he wants from you. He might genuinely enjoy your company and just also… also be a man, a hormonal man, and want to have sex with you.” Molly’s smile returned softly. “I wasn’t expecting you to take his side today on anything.” I had to stomach the sudden discomfort that I wasn’t talking about him at all. “But maybe. It still doesn’t change much. He wants that from me. They all want that from me. That’s all they’re interested in, and the actual ‘getting to know me’ thing isn’t interest or whatever, it’s foreplay or japanese it’s getting information so they know how to ask me at just the right situation where I’m weak and say yes. They don’t even know who I am.” She shook her head japan sadly. “If someone were to ask Carson to describe me in one word, it wouldn’t actually describe me. It would be some bullshit like ‘flawless’ to make me go all ‘aww’ but reinforce how… how nothing I am to him. I’m nothing to him.” She was now pouting, still staring at the floor with my arm around her. Slowly, her eyes trailed up from the floor to meet mine. “In a word, Aaron. What am I?” This was the perfect opportunity for cheesiness, but something held me back. It felt right, but something felt… righter. A grin shone on my face as I quietly replied, “Short.” She took several steps in, then dropped down to her knees. As a young sales rep they would hit on me, but my refusals to entertain them, in more ways than one, built their respect for my professionalism and my sales targets were knocked over resulting in promotion after promotion until now I have my own sales team of 4 reps and two managers. “I know!” Ramona gasped, unaware my mother's asshole milked my oral erupting cock. In addition, if there were 60 or more men, most of whom were handsome, wealthy, business types in the room, all salivating over you.... it’s was all over the top fun. Several japan of the girls were virtually stacked up like cordwood around his feet vying for his attentions. My eyes widen when I see teens everyone from youngest to oldest! "Really?" Her parents looked around the house. Sherry teen continued: “What an active tongue…I’ve heard about dogs.” The ice was broken and I said: “Naughty dogs?” “It’s what you said, Phyllis…about Duke and naughty. She couldn't wait to hear more about his fetishes. She continued japanese to work on her clit. With his cock still stiff and pointing at the ceiling, he stood there for a moment looking at her. She peeped over her and watched her doing a wonderful job on her husband’s tool. Finally after another hour the three finished up with Alyssa and left her to get cleaned up. We were just sat like that drinking when the 2 younger women and their young men came out onto their balcony.