” Matt said as he looked off on to the monitors as if the conversation is over between him and her. “I don’t know I will think about it. Are yo...u auctioning off yourself as well?” Amanda asked as if telling him that the conversation wasn’t over yet. Steph felt uncomfortable with all the talking and she wasn’t in the conversation what so ever but she kept her mouth shut until asked it seemed like things were beginning to heat up between Amanda and Matt. As Steph could tell at this moment was. Fireflies were streaking upward from the grass. Ernest and I had used to catch them and put them in jars, and they would blink by our beds all night long. Brenda was bright and sparkly like that. I let the last smoke of my cigarette slouch out of my mouth, then ground the butt out on the step. I did not flick it into the bushes. With an extra bowl of pudding in tow, I set out for Phil’s. We hadn’t seen each other in a year, it was harder now that Phil had three kids. But when I pulled into the. .. the eternal question. He did look good in a pair of Y's and his toned bod could definately have been on the cover of a men's magazine. My wife seemed in a trance and as I looked further she couldnt help but stare straight at his crotch. Oh yes, he had a hard-on, and on seeing this little asian on her knees in front of two almost naked guys, so did I.She reached up and stroked him underneath his Y's and I swear it twitched, then she looked over and did the same to mine. Now she was curious. Then he lifts my thigh up against him even tighter, pulling me up on my toes and closer to him, and positions his tip right at my opening, watching my face for another signal that it’s ok. “Fuck me,” I whisper. He groans and thrusts, one hand on my ass pulling me hard against him, helping to bury his cock deep inside me. Then he pulls out just a little before he slams back into me. I move my hips, thrusting against him, following his lead as we grind to the rhythm of the music. This is even.