“Yes,” his father chirped in. “You need to keep your strength up,” he winked. ‘Christ,’ he thought. ‘Do they both know, or is it just... his paranoid mind playing with innocent words. It was a surprise to everyone when Frank walked into the house reading a newspaper and sporting a black eye. And there was another surprise when he announced that he intended to come along for the ride to Bishop Auckland. “You been in trouble again?” his father asked, pointing a finger at his bruised eye. . This was Robin’s first college game. She had no idea it would be such a big event. She noticed license plates in the parkinglot from three and four states away let alone from nearby cities and towns. She was excited. About the game of course but more about the man that brought her to it. Robin finally had a good chance to look him over. His comment leaving the dorm had left her heart fluttering all the way to the stadium, she hardly noticed what he was wearing on the drive over. She couldn’t. Firehose," she said, then kissed me on one cheek. I patted her hair, and she turned with a smile and returned to the bathroom. I watched her shapely bare ass as she went back in."Are you staring at my ass?" she yelled from the bathroom."Oh, you know I am," I replied.She leaned her head out the door and blew me a kiss while putting on a hotel bathrobe.A couple of hours later, we were in the hotel ballroom among a crowd of executives from various financial and telecom companies. Probably half of. She adored every aspect of the process…the smooth hard slippery organ sliding inside her oral cavity…the increased, rasping, almost labored breathing of the man in question as any attempt on his part to resist or demonstrate his ‘staying power’ became utter futility. The best part…the sense of being absolutely in control…the soft moans of anticipation… Please don’t tell me when you’re going to cum. The perceptible stiffening…engorgement of what had turned out to be a very nice cock…not too.