He milked it, releasing a second jet, and then a third, finally collapsing, his forehead pressed against the rough wood until he could get his bearing... once more.When he finally lifted his head, it was to the vision of her sprawled on the lounge chair, her legs spread obscenely as she gently stroked her sopping wet pussy, each breath inflating her breasts as she whimpered softly. She lifted her eyes, locking gazes with him for a time, finally mouthing something too quietly for him to hear, that. Without even asking he reaches over and lightly grabs it. Ive never felt anything that wonderful before. I take an involuntary gasp and literally see spots in front of my eyes. We sit like that for a few seconds, but then he smiles and starts slowly rubbing my penis up and down. The pleasure is intense, far better than what Im used to when jerking off by myself. After the first couple of strokes Im already breathing heavy, with my mouth half open, stating back at him, and staring at his. When I returned, she stood up from the couch, wrapped her arms around me, and raised her head to give me a kiss. "Chris, I love you and… I like ice cream. I always like your cream too. I now understand."I’m still nervous, however, about our swing session with Adriana and Reinaldo. What if I don't find him attractive?" Don't worry about that, honey. Reinaldo owns the Fogo de Chao Churrascaria in Copley Square. We are meeting there to have supper and do a strategic reconnaissance. If you are not. I was about to switch back to Grindr when I saw a picture on my feed. My frat brother Marcos had just posted a selfie. It showed him sitting at a ballgame, eating a hot dog. At first it looked like no big deal, but then I noticed an blurry face in the background, which I could tell was Chad’s.At first I didn’t know what to think. Part of me was relieved that Chad seemed all right. But then I remembered Marcos’s boyfriend, and I realized he was nowhere to be seen. I couldn’t help wondering.