I laid there and went back over the events of the day and realized that it had been a very pleasant day even though it centered around a trip to a cem...etery. Suddenly, I wondered why I was spending all this time thinking about all of this when I should be sleeping. I turned on my side to listen whether I could hear tell-tale signs that Kevin was sleeping but it was very quiet on his side of the room.“Kevin,” I whispered, “are you still awake?”“Yes, I am,” he replied.“What are you thinking. "It's kind of embarrassing. He has the same name as me." Taylor blushed."But I bet he isn't as comely." Bradley smiled.Taylor frowned."Hey, it was meant as a joke. My family has two Leslie's, both cousins,same as you. One is an oversize truck driver and the other is a yogainstructor and it might surprise you to know that the woman is the truckdriver. One should never make assumptions," Bradley thought that he haddiffused the situation but Taylor still felt uneasy about thecompliment."Come on,. “Why don’t you give it to him Doug!” she told me. “I know he wants it! He loves hearing me talk about your big cock! I’ve told him he’s a closet gay: he loves me shoving a dildo up his bum when he fucks me!” I knew that she was baiting David, and enjoying doing so, but he ignored her teasing. Releasing my cock he rolled over onto his knees, turning to present his raised hips to me. “Go on Doug!” he urged, “You heard the dirty bitch. She wants to watch, so do it!” Ann knew me well enough to know. I found out quick that she liked to wear mini skirts,heels and semi sheer tops with french bras, at the time she was 5'9",36dd,24,32,dark blonde with blue eyes and she liked to show off when we drove skirt up high, blouse open. I also found early in our relationship that she had sucked guys off on dates in high school to keep her cherry, and she was good at it, I had a gay friend I met thru another straight friend named Stan that I would stop to see and get a blow job while watching his porn.