At the end of the day we arranged to get together for dinner and drinks in our hotel later that evening.Of course Anne went out of her way dressing fo... dinner and I have to admit she looked a knockout when she was finished looking sexy without going overboard her low cut red dress looked perfect for dinner in a top restaurant. In the hotel cocktail bar Brett did a double take as she walked into the room along with a couple of other guys, on reaching him Anne gave him a welcome kiss and led us. Luca didn't exist now... only his cock. I plunged forward and felt it hit my throat and I tried to swallow at the same time as it hit. I gagged and coughed but, took a deep breath and got a rhythm going again. Next time I got it right and timed it perfect. My throat took the surplus flesh and I had his whole cock nearly swallowed. IT felt perfect. I pulled out and dove straight back on. He took me by the ears AND virtually fucked my face with his cock. In and out he rammed me until he pulled. That's all." I replied. She rolled her eyes, laughed and said, "You're a weirdo."After she went back to work Pat and I went out to her car. We got in and Pat let out a long relieved sigh. "That was close." She said. "We almost got bagged. Nice job of covering up, though." She looked over at me and noticed I was still crying. She put her arm around me and asked "Are you sure you're alright?"I sniffled, "Yeah, I'll be fine." We sat there for a few minutes while I collected myself."So know what do. ..”“It was seven years ago, and she was seventeen. Now she’s a married woman and a friend. Only a friend. But in any case at fifteen you can’t expect to be my one and only, alright? I love you, but not only you. That’s natural isn’t it?” I let a slightly definite tone creep in, to pre-empt the possessiveness. I’ve found you have to nip it in the bud, then it’s generally okay.“Okay sorry,” she backed down instantly, “thank you.”I leaned over and stroked her cheek. “Suggesting that a professional.