But I’m waiting for him, looking for him. Trying to be coy about it. I am truly surprised when his door does finally open, and he follows me down ...he stairs to the landing. I slow a little, but keep going down the next half-flight to the laundry room. He stops at the door, cracking it open to take a smoke. I don’t smoke, but I’ll gladly stand and talk to him if he’s there when I’m finished loading the dryer. He is still there. He’s watching me, as I bend over to tuck the laundry into the. ‘However, she loves him now. You have no idea how much that realisation hurts — it feels like someone has reached into my chest and crushed my heart with their bare hands. I couldn’t live without her, so I figure it’s going to tear her apart knowing she can’t be with him.’ It slipped out, my anger and my hatred at the situation, her betrayal and my own stupidity for allowing myself to feel like this, for allowing someone else to have this control over me. I looked at her — her face was alive as. She just wouldn't swallow. Finally, I talked her into having the three of us together. Linda and Diane talked and we all knew what the get together was about. It was about both of them blowing me all together.Neither Linda or Diane were bi. Just two all American cocksucking ladies. We sat in Dianes living room and chatted a bit. We talked about sex. We talked about Linda's distaste for cum. With fanfare, Diane got up and said "I'm getting naked!!" and she stripped down right there in front of. You're breathing more heavily as I tug you to your feet and clip your wrist cuffs together behind your back. Stroking your ass and thighs causes you to shiver involuntarily and your little nipples harden. I'm rewarded with your first gasp of the evening when I pinch them none too gently and watch your cock throb. Are all men's nipples so sensitive or is it just you?After playing with you a while longer, I push you back down to your knees again. You watch me intently as I pull the sweatshirt.