I then looked over toward Amanda and said, “What do you think Amanda? Are you up to it?”Amanda immediately had a smile on her face as she said, �...�I am game for it!”A few seconds later Amanda got up off her bar stool and walked over towards me. She was veryaroused as she laid a very sensual kiss on my lips. Nick watched the both of us from the other side ofthe bar unable to take his eyes off us. Amanda ran her hands delicately over my body as I did thesame to her. Amanda always had a thing about. Melanie didn’t do much to hide the disappointment on her face, but that look vanished when she saw Brittany putting her hair in a ponytail.No way, I thought. She’s not about to suck my dick right now, is she?Melanie was talking about work. She continued to speak, but her voice slowed and stuttered as she watched Brittany sit up a bit, shifting so that she was sitting on her knees.“I’m listening,” Brittany said. She turned towards me and bent down. Time almost moved in slow motion as she began. The way his arse has clamped up, I figured he'd need a few extra gobs of spit." We've got lube in the drawer," Alex reminded him."Yeah, but where would the fun be in usin' that?!" Danny chuckled.He lined his cock up with my hole again and grabbed my hips firmly so that he could force the broad head of it through my spit-soaked ring.Even with all the wetness and the way I was bending over so low, I found myself struggling to take him and had to make a conscious effort to relax my sphincter, the. . a buck a foot a week.The new bartender was a woman.Oh ... I didn’t get my slip back. One hundred vs sixty five. I was on the chain. $25 a week or a hundred a month. Cheap ... but damned inconvenient. I had to go to the university every day. That meant the dinghy ... and the Yamaha outboard that had never given me a lick of trouble ... until now.Now ... I didn’t have time to fix it. Part of my doctorate was teaching basic algebra to older young adults. You can imagine... “Hey, kid. You waiting.