"It's just one kiss...It's no big deal...Make me feel better, come on now." With his other hand he rested an open palm on the back of my head and gent...ly pulled my face right towards his loose hanging balls that rested on the couch. I reached out my flattened tongue to lick it like an ice cream cone and closed my lips on his right ball, slowly rolled my tongue over his musty, salty, but pleasant ball skin. I pulled off my lips and made a lip smacking sound. He let out a long noise that was half. I’m 6 feet tall, slim and have a fairly decent body. It wasn’t hard for me to find someone that wanted to be with me. I considered myself straight still (i’m bisexual now) and was really nervous about letting another guy touch me. I decided I would pick the perfect person and make it clear that all i wanted was my ass eaten and fingered while i jerked myself off. After a bit of searching i finally found the right person. After a few minutes of talking we decided to meet up and he drove near my. ”I walked back out into the living room where I found Dave and Tom dressed and drinking beer, Mike was still naked and snoring loudly in my recliner. The race was already over, Kevin Harvick had evidently won. I grabbed a fresh beer from the garage and the three of us went outside for a smoke. It was a little awkward at first but finally Dave broke the ice by saying, “Damn dude, that was fucking intense.”“And some intense fucking”, Tom quipped making me snort the mouthful of Coors that I had. " Riiiight." Barbara nodded. "Okay. Anyway, what it means to me is that the NCAA might be interested in that new truck your quarterback is telling everybody he's getting. Or how about the uh ... pep squad that came down from the Mustang Ranch in Nevada to pep up the defense?"She stared at Ethan's back, but he refused to turn around."That was eight grand right there," Barbara continued, looking back at Coach Riles. "Your running back, Lopez? He goes home every month to Phoenix, roundtrip and all.