This was another stark difference between Emerald Cove and Chicago. There were times when his friends had bought a round for the table — and times B...yant had done the same. But nothing was given and usually it was cash up front. Most bars insisted that you leave a credit card tab open to make certain you didn't try to skip out without paying.Bryant took a sip and let out a sigh."Perfect," he said."Been working on that pour for close to thirty years," the bartender confided. "I used to have kegs. His hand caressed my sore cheek. He smiled.“I do love you Ty,” he whispered.“I love you too,” I responded my voice hoarse with emotion.Our mouths came together. For me, it was a dream come true. Finally, I was in the arms of the only boy I ever wanted, my brother. Our tongues danced together as we stretched ourselves out on my bedroom floor. My cock stood at attention; saluting my forgotten embarrassment and fears. I lay on my back looking up at my brother. I was afraid the moment had. We don't know if it's even possible. Or even if we could, I don't know if that would be enough to lift our curse." I think it would," Christina said. "It may not be our own bodies, but I'm sure that finally experiencing that together would relieve us of our burden." You know, you may be right," he said with an excited tone to his voice."Wait a minute," Christina told him. "Let's not get too excited here, because there's still a big problem. We would need a man and a woman--" Which we have," he. There, it encountered the outline of my hard cock. Her hands worked quickly at my belt, and undid my jeans. She reached inside. I felt her fingers circle around my shaft, and she pulled out my cock already at full erection. Without any support, my jeans and underwear slipped down my legs to the floor. Mel followed them, kneeling in front of me. She took me into her mouth, deliciously sucking the head, and running her tongue along the shaft of my cock. I leaned back against the wall of the.