Sandra had been searching for things to do for the bridal shower and hadn't come up with much beyond the ordinary things girls do at such functions.I ...was no good at offering suggestions until we were heading over to my sister's place for her birthday celebration when we saw a billboard. I jokingly told Sandra that might be fun for the bridal shower. She looked up at the billboard wondering what I was talking about. On it stood a line of men, shirtless with great abs and cowboy hats. The ad read. ” I smiled. “Actually, Steve, I lean toward moving my things here and selling my place or renting it.” I like this house and your bed is better than mine for us.”“I’ve never slept in your bed so I can’t comment. Your place is decorated very nicely. I want you to put your eye and touch on this place if we stay here. Why don’t we take a pad and go to your place and take notes of what we like and what should go. I think a yard sale might be a good idea to dispose the excesses from both places.. I knew exactly what it was, and could not help but grin. Violet helped me up as everyone in the house went outside to see what all of the commotion was about.None of the soldiers moved, but his two lackeys started to move towards me. I moved Violet behind me, as I did not want her to get hurt should things become violent.Now the only way to try and put the blame on me, would require him to reveal that he sent his men after me. He realized the predicament that I had maneuvered him into, it only. I closed my lips fully around his cock and laved his helmet with my tongue. I kept this up for a minute or so: long enough to peak Joey's interest, but not long enough to make him come. That was when I got my first taste of Joey's precum. It was not bad: kind of bland, but salty. Mom had told me not to expect to much from my first taste, but to keep going unless the taste was just something I couldn't stand. Well, so far, so good, so I continued to move my tongue around as I slid my lips down.