However, he was delighted that Alison picked up a first-place with her immaculate Scott. So was she."Celebrate with me?" she asked, bubbling. "Call in... at the Ladybower Inn on the way home?"He smiled down at her. "Love to," he paused, "if you don't mind me treating you." What! Am I an idiot? I should mind an old (and very attractive) friend offering me a treat?"He blushed slightly at that.So, when the show closed and they left, he followed the Scott and its rider when they turned off the main. ..please do it again.....keep licking"Before I really put my next plan in action, I decide to wait for him to make another attempt and have another failure. Weeks go by and I almost give up on the plan to have a "three strikes you're out" approach. But finally, after over three weeks, he decides to try again. This time, I guess he thinks that a little alcohol will loosen him up. It does make him go at it with more self-confidence, but the self-confidence turns out to be entirely unjustified.. Something about being in the water just seems to give me peace. I find it hard to be angry and swim at the same time.But I think my favorite thing is to do all that stuff with my best friend. Oh yeah, I guess this is where I should talk about that memory I mentioned.Well, back when I was only two years old, my family moved into this new neighborhood. We were also brand new to the area, having just packed up and moved from North Dakota to Florida. Our second night in our new home, the neighbors. "Oh fuck," Jessica gasped, cumming again with me as I filled her up with my lava-hot eruption of sperm. For almost a minute we just breathed as my penis gushed inside of her, taking a long bit to simply savor the rare feeling of coming inside her raw. When we finally came back to ourselves, her womanhood was still gently contacting, milking me happily of every drop of jizz until my drained and deflating dick slipped from her drenched pussy, absolutely gushing with our combined fluids. I knew.