Johansson wondered what the delightful young woman wanted to ask him. “Sure.”Anna looked around to make sure no one saw them. “Do you think I am... a tease, like do I show off?”Mr. Johansson was so shocked he blushed and then felt guilty of his own thoughts. “No, no, of course not. You are just like any other teenage girl. You want to look pretty for the boys, I guess.”She flashed him a smile. “Thanks.”The bus arrived and when she got on Mr. Johnsson wanted to fuck her round ass until she begged. My grandfather left her because of it. My best friend conned me into going to that party, and there you were. The sexiest, dreamiest, most mysterious guy there. Brooding, watching, eyes sharp and ready like an eagle’s beak and talons.“The next thing that I know, I’m doing Truth or Dare at this party, and my best friend dares us to fuck ... both of us. It was a bit unorthodox to dare two folks at once, but she was the hostess, so she got her way. Plus I think that the whole group wanted us to do. "I pitched a complete game!" Fantastic!" Patti hit a homer!" Norma McConnell offered."Congratulations, Patti!" I said, hoping, this time, for a complete-sentence response from the inscrutable Ms. Wyman."Thank you."Maybe the woman's got low blood-pressure.I went back to the business at hand before Paul Warren started giving me dirty looks from the dugout. My rival third-baseman, Patti Wyman, had hit a homer.I hadn't hit a homer since last month.Early last month.But then, the Orioles didn't rely. I then moved my tongue deeper, and started expertly rimming my best friend!Soon, Joe was moaning louder. I rimmed Joe for about ten minutes, now Joe was pushing his hole into my face! I quietly suggested that Joe roll over, but Joe objected. I realized that Joe was hard as a rock!I took it a little slower. Now, I suggested that Joe lift up to allow greater access for rimming. Joe obliged, but I quickly rolled on my back, and went under Joe. At this point, Joe's rock hard thick 8" cut cock was.