After that initial session Angela padded out to the kitchen on her bare feet and came back with some water and some more alcohol. Of course being such... a youngster I was full of ardor and ready to go again in a matter of minutes. My shyness had evaporated; it was as though I had poured it out of my body as I spurted my hot seed into my lover. I began to feel Angela’s skin and massage her body. Of course I paid huge amounts of attention to her perfect tits and the feel of her soft, pliable tit. .I tell you to go get me something cool to drink. You reply "yes master" and you go..as I watch your big ass move under the tight fitting t-shirt, which doesn't cover your ass, and I see the moisture of your pussy where the curve of your ass meets those alabaster thighs. You return quickly with my favorite drinking cup filled with juice and crushed ice, and you resume your position on the floor at my feet. I say "you know I hate crushed ice..." You say "I'm sorry" and I reply "show me". . ’ If I’d winked, winked and nudged, nudged any more, I’d have end up calling him ‘Squire’ for good measure but I thought that this dressed up thug might have accidentally either gone to college or had previous heard of Monty Python, so I behaved. Say no more! I think it also helped that I was dressed up about as Texan as my brain could stand without rupturing. I’ve lived in Texas much of my life, have a bit of the local accent but no one from outside Texas believes you’re really from Texas. "I want my dick sucked and I want your ass." I stood there dumbfounded; not able to say a word. He took my silence as an agreement. He pushed me unto my knees and without much resistance I started to suck his cock. I had never given a blowjob before. My friends and I had experimented, giving each other hand jobs when we were younger, but beyond that my experience was very limited. I went on instinct and licked the shaft. I made sure to pay close attention to his balls as I went down. Then I.