“We’ll just do it for a few minutes and see what it’s like.” she said, now running her hand over a developing erection trapped within my short.... At Sarah’s request, I unzipped my shorts and released my manhood into the cool, sticky air. Sarah quickly gripped my warm, solid shaft with her cold hand and fingers. Her icy touch made me jump. We moved closer together as she slowly caressed my cock, which was already throbbing and leaking pre-cum. I could smell Sarah’s lilac perfume as it hung in the. "I don't want to compete with sports for someone's attention. It's that simple." Yet you're watching the game." Yeah, so?" Ryan shrugged. "Besides, he said he'd come see us at GW. If he's going to watch me work, it's only fair if I watch him. And we've watched games before, to see Mark." You never defended yourself when you saw Mark on television."Ryan scowled. "He never said anything about what I ate."Lara laughed and went back to the computer. "You know what they say, Ryan. When you fight. Now we had been friends for years and I had never before or after felt this way, but something about that night, the way she looked in her dress, the way she moved , her hair, her smile, her voice it all seemed beautiful. We danced and drank for a while longer till we were both very drunk and the bar had dwindled down to just a few people. We were to drunk to drive, so we decided to walk the five blocks back to my place. We laughed and joked the whole way there holding hands and dancing around.. “He is no longer with us.” He understood after I told him how. We had decided to leave a couple days later. When it was time, I asked around where the Marshall was and a man pointed him out. “That is him?” I exclaimed. The man confirmed that it was indeed him. He had cleaned up. He had cut his hair short and shaved off his rather ugly looking beard as well, and he put on all new and freshly pressed clothes which impressed me. He looked as if he was a traveling sales person I thought as I looked.