He never sucked my cock again, but I gave him head many times. I was getting better at it and I did enjoy it. We never talked about it and about being... gay. We were just talking about pussy and good it feels when a girl gives you head. It became part of our routine. We didn't do it every time, but often. We never mentioned it to anyone.Over time his suggestions came more direct. If I was playing a video game he could just put his dick on my face and mouth. Sometimes I would tease him and rub him. Jack noticed as well, but didn’t seem to care. At least he didn’t act like he cared. The straw that broke the camel’s back came when Brad asked me if I wanted to come into his room and play some CoD. Which was something that he’d never done before. “Sure.” I answered too quickly. “Uh, Brad, go on ahead.” Mom said as she got up from the kitchen table. “Sam will be there shortly.” Brad gave me a quick worried look but left for his room. “Sam, what the shit?” mom immediately hissed as soon. Sex was infrequent, boring and left her cold and unsatisfied. Her eyes travelled across the top shelf. Every type of porn for every taste. Wank fodder for men. She served these customers without judgement and did her best to reliever their embarrassment. She knew too well their need and shared their addiction.She must have been poised staring at the top row of magazines when he came into the shop. Scanning the big breasted, nubile young women. The buff men. Reading the banners which proclaimed. He raised the glass, inhaled the fragrance of the amber liquid, and took a sip. The warmth slid across his tongue, into his throat, and down into his stomach.Mia knelt near his knee, eyes down, hands on her thighs. Valerian looked at her, enjoying her beauty, considering his next move. He dipped the damp end of the cigar into the brandy, then put it into his mouth and took a puff."Why don't you help me get ready," he suggested. Mia looked up at him briefly. He nodded reassuringly, and she.