So I settled in to my new life and after a few weeks of working alone, I ran into Al in a bar one evening, A good looking olive skinned Moroccan spea...king English better than most natives back home, Al seemed to have no hang-ups about having a drink or smoking a joint and even though I’m in my mid forties we hit it off straight away, not least because I was looking for a guy like him to help me out with a larger pool job now and again and he seemed the perfect fit. Al told me his English was. Stacy tells them that we were having one more drink. I stated to get a little worried about Stacy backing out; but she was also starting to get drunk. As we walked to the car Stacy pulled me aside and asked me to ride in the backseat with her. I told Tom to ride up front, Stacy and I would me in the back. I could feel her nerves as we got in the car. Stacy leaned in close to my ear and whispers that she doesn’t think she can do the “sex thing.” She asked if I would be too upset if we just did. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, Kate was on her knees at the foot of the bed. Kate was running her luscious mouth up and down my shaft as my cock grew harder and harder. Kate had an oral fixation and was happiest when she had a dick in her mouth, I’ve never seen a woman who liked sucked cock like her, she absolutely loved it, especially my seven and a half inches of firm man-meat. I looked down and I could tell Kate was really getting into it, that when I joked “Ok honey, time to go to. Get a job," Chloe mimicked her mother's voice. "Fuck's sake...gimme peace."She rolled over and closed her eyes. She couldn't wait to get away to college. It's not that her parents were bad. Quite the contrary. As an only c***d, she got pretty much anything she wanted. Just that they were always on at her to study harder, get a job, get to uni. College, instead of uni, had been a controversial subject, and a career in beauty therapy was not what her mum had planned for her. Or perhaps, not a.