I watched him for a few weeks. Wondering how I was going to approach him. How I was going to let him know I wanted to fuck him. As I watched him. I no...iced him talking to one guy more than the rest. He was quite chubby. I could see that they hung around each other a lot. He would arrive to class with him. He would leave class with him. They would also leave school together. SO they had to be best friends. And that’s when it hit me I would talk to Chris by going through his best friend Jeff. So. She’s beautiful and has a thoughtful mind. I think she’s one of the most beautiful women in the world.”“I’ll let you know if I hear anything further from her, but in the meanwhile, you know you have a fan.”Owen went off to his house leaving the couple.Alice teased, “Hey, maybe you can get Scarlett to join the Circle. I bet she would if you gave her one of your super-orgasms. She’d become your sex slave.”Dave chortled. “You know that’s not why I do that. I want to deliver the most pleasure I can. I wanted that hard shaft in my mouth too so I positioned myself next to Monique and we both took turns licking, sucking and deep throating it. Jack grabbed Monique and guided her dripping pussy onto his face sixty-nine style, gobbling and licking at her clit. Jack was ready to explode with both of us still taking turns licking and sucking on his cock. We couldn’t get enough of that beautiful hardness in our mouths. Monique was still straddling Jack’s face and I could tell she was close to. He listened for the sound. The sound had stopped. That made him nervous. Now he was agog with waiting for the sound. It’s only when the Chinese water torture drops stop dropping that the senses reach their most hyperalert state, begging . . . yearning . . . for just one more drop. He got up, moved to the stereo, picked up TB Sheets, by Van Morrison and placed it on the deck. Just as he was about to press . . . the sound came again. Patrick went back to his chair and took a slightly longer pull.