.. and trust me, I tried.”“Well, there are going to be a lot of tits here tomorrow and Sunday. Maybe one of the girls will let you have a better f...eel. Of course, none of them have tits as big as Carla’s, but still.”Our parents were out of town for the weekend, and I was going to host a slumber party. They admonished Tad to stay out of our hair, but many of my friends had the hots for him.“Hey, I’ll take what I can get.”That caused both of us to laugh.In truth, it took all of my self control not. Jerome was out somewhere with Dad, Sara and Donna, so neither Nora nor Marsha knew Jason and I were back. The two ladies probably believed they were alone in the big house."May I join you?" Marsha asked Nora.Jason and I were close enough to hear Marsha's voice. Good. He'd find the interchange more interesting; that is, if anything of interest took place, which was not only possible but also likely considering the thoughts I'd heard coming from the minds of both women during the last few. We had a vote and took vocal. Instruments would not be as much of a challenge and the new talent would help us as officers. So would playing a sax or a trumpet but we could learn those on our own.I had never been good at singing before but I was not afraid like I was when I was younger. My brain and computer could be used for more than combat situations and dancing apparently. It assisted us in singing too. Silvia and Rebecca went with us and they were not assisted the way we were. They did. I hate guys that look grim and grunt like they’re in fucking labor. “Jesus, George! Relax!” I said. “I want you to enjoy this. Now drop you pants.” I tugged at his underwear. “This too.” He did. I dropped to my knees. He wasn’t aroused. His cock nestled in his scrotum like a third ball. Disappointing. I teased it with my fingers. Nada. I put the condom on the tip of my tongue, a trick a former girlfriend had taught me. I put my tongue to his cock and began to work it on with my tongue and.