"He turned and headed to the parking lot, some extra bounce in his step.An hour later, Jacob was scrubbed and clean. He had to wash his hair twice to ...get the smell of grease out of it. He wore a pair of shorts, sandals and a nice polo shirt. He got in his truck and drove over to Ann Marie's house.She was sitting on the swing chair on her porch. As he pulled up, she stood and walked to the steps.Jacob got out to greet her. He could only stare. When she was at school, she tended to dress. "What would you like?" I timidly responded as my whole career and relationship with Dan came flashing through my eyes.He looked me over and kissed me on the lips. I didn't move a muscle until his hands where resting on my shoulders. They guided me out of my seat and down onto the floor in front of him. I was right in front of his bulging pants. Blowjobs were really not my thing and in those days it wasn't every girl who gave them. I had given a one or two to a few of my boyfriends but never. “I will” she said, trying to keep things neutral between them, watching as he sat forward and looked at her intently.“I know Roach likely told you to make sure I was happy. And I admire that. But, I want to be clear. If you decide to make me happy, I want it to be because YOU decide to do it, not because Roach told you to do it.”Jenny looked at him, a bit wide eyed, her dark brown hair swinging as she shook her head.“No, it’s ok, don’t deny it, I know how guys like that work. Hell, I’d do the. I was proud of myself and only groaned a little bit when Becky told me the total. With a few more bags in hand, we grabbed a cab, the ladies having changed their shoes and we were sitting at the bar 10 minutes later waiting for our table. I needed a drink and ordered a scotch. I normally do not drink scotch before dinner, but I needed something to calm my overloaded nerves. The ladies were behaving themselves to all outward appearances, their conversation light and flirty, but after lunch and.