I can be at the bus stop at Route 12 and Cook in 15 minutes. Is that okay for you?” After an okay from Mel, I ask, “Could you possibly take me bac...k when we are done?”I smiled as I hung up the phone.“Hey, Fran I gotta run. Client will be at the bus stop on Route 12 in 15 minutes. He said look for a tan convertible. $400 for two hours with a married couple. After two hours they just might feed me lunch. Fingers crossed maybe after lunch I can mess around some more for a little extra money.”“Good. Thinking quickly, Jakson used his off-hand to deliver a pair of crushing punches to Vanver’s side, striking him in the kidney. Vanver staggered away from Jakson, but remained undeterred. Jakson now went on the offensive, slashing from the side at Vanver’s face, but his attack was blocked by Vanver’s arm. He retaliated by targeting Jakson’s torso with his knife, though Jakson managed to grab his wrist just in time, stopping the attack.“You’re good, Jakson… but not good enough.”As Jakson. As we entered the bar the whole atmosphere reminded me of a jazz bar. Lights on dim, music playing from the jukebox and a few men scattered around. As I sat down Mr. Carlson moved towards the bar coming back in a few moments with two scotches on the rocks. Called it, I thought to myself as I let out a little smirk. Mr. Carlson placed my drink down in front of me then sat down opposite of me and took a long sip. He placed the glass back down licked his lips and stared at me with those steel. I saw Marianne disengaging herself from a disappointed Andy.“Pete, get the mattress,” commanded Marianne. “I want a DP.”My cock, now devoid of its velvet sheath dropped his head a little. I rushed into the house and with Andy’s help, we managed to get “fuck-on-the-deck” Queen Size mattress outside. Lynette pushed me on my back onto the mattress. She sucked my cock, preparing me for her backdoor. I saw Marianne licking Lynette’s asshole before she applied lube to the opening.I couldn’t believe.