With no TV until the 50’s, you spent your childhood “playing outside”.There was no little league. There was no city playground for kids.The lack... of television in your early years meant, that you had little real understanding of what the world was like.On Saturday afternoons, the movies gave you newsreels sandwiched in between westerns and cartoons.Telephones were one to a house, often shared (party lines) and hung on the wall in the kitchen (no cares about privacy).Computers were called. Remember Mrs. Winters’ instructions, you’re to service us whenever we get horny, and are we ever horny since you weren’t available all weekend.” Dave said, with that shit-eating grin on his face that I was now getting used to seeing on him whenever he came over to use me.“Oh boys please, not today. Mrs. Winters has me really busy and I’m already behind schedule. Could I make it up to you two tomorrow? Please.” I begged.“Well I don’t know.” Dave said.“We’re really horny today Charlene.” Jack. I had arranged for the stud to be there, and he was. We walked in and while adjusting to the dark, watched 10" of dark uncut meat plowing into the mouth of a horny and hungry patron. He recognized the outfits we were wearing and pulled out instead of feeding a load to his well used cocksucker.My wife loved that big black meat, and got down to sucking it deep, while I was secretly wishing it was me swallowing that fine meat. We played for a while, he sucked her cunt, she sucked his cock, she. She chuckled a bit, and looked back her phone. I needed to think of a better question than that. Get her to open up, get her hooked in."So, what do you like to do for fun?" I said out of nowhere, which made Lauren look back up to me."Uh... I like to read..." She said, brushing her hair back again. "Oh really? Cool, I read a bit too. What's your favorite book?" This broke off into a whole thirty minute small talk conversation. For instance, did you know that Lauren's favorite movie is the entire.