Having rested on my shoulders already, her hands are coming down to my chest. Now, I envy the man on the TV with a chest full of hairs a 18 year old b...oy can’t have hairs on his chest. Sitting on the same bed in an air-conditioned room, we both were keeping a distance initially. I don’t know how she reached this much closer. Her hands covering my chest from both sides are pulling me back to her body; she wants my back to crush her small breasts. I cannot see her face that may have the same. I continued to listen as she went into detail about what went wrong. My boss continues by saying that he was not a very good kisser but she was willing to looks past it because he was hung. She said she pushed him down on the bed and slowly began to undress him and kissing every part of his body from his neck down to his huge cock. She said she slowly teased him by gently sucking on the head of his cock and he started to moan with pleasure than continued to slowly put all of his beatuiful cock. “It’s Pride. You’ll have a hard time getting anywhere today.” She held up a finger. “Some of my gay guy friends will have a much better idea of where to shop. I’ll ask around.”“Thanks. I’d appreciate it.”She paused and looked at me. “It’s a great parade. Some of us have the afternoon off. If you don’t have any other plans, maybe you’d like to come.”Nothing for yourself. Angie’s words echoed instantly in my mind. But my voice hadn’t hit its register during the entire conversation. I was sure of. "Ten piece combo, please. With barbecue sauce." And you, honey?" I'll have the burger with fries." Simple man. I like that in a man. Your food will be out shortly," Brooke said with a little smirk."Goddamn, she is sexy," One of them said.Meanwhile, as Brooke delivered the order to the line cooks, Mark eventually got his way back to her."Brooke. Are you doing this or not? You always said you wanted to be famous. This is the first step," He said."Right. Right," Brooke said back."So..." You're.