"Hungry?" he asked, ignoring my question. "Not really," I said, even as my eyes betrayed me and went directly to his still erect cock. "Well, last tim... you couldn't resist my cum off the bedsheet and I figured if you wanted you could clean up Susan," he said. "Get over here and clean the cum off my face," Susan ordered, surprising me. "If you guys are done, please get dressed," I ordered, trying my best to remain on duty, even as I looked at the massive load all over her face and couldn't deny. I put on both of my oven gloves and poured the spaghetti into it, letting it drain. I put the pot back on the stove and emptied the spaghetti back into it, then topped it off with the sauce. I used my spaghetti claw to mix it all together.I got a towel out of the linen closet and put it on the table, folded up so it was big enough to set my big pot on it. Jack and Laurie were back so I had them sit down. I got each of their plates and scooped food onto them, then did the same for mine.Jack took. The next few weeks went by as though in a dream. Our ?get togethers? were more or less variations on that first night, and my two masters were both perfect gentlemen throughout; letting me acclimate at my own speed. We had frequent sessions, but only if all three of us were present. Norris was a co-pilot on international flights, so his schedule would take him out of country for a few days at a time; and while the temptation was always there, Tony and I would not ?play? when Norris was away.. ”Incredibly, my cock had begun to stiffen. Did I want a blow job? Hell, yeah. Did I want a blow job from my best male friend? Well, did I?“Well,” I began, “If I do this, it would have to be the Secret of Secrets between us.” His eyes opened farther.“You mean you don’t hate me now? I swear I’m not gay! I love fucking women. This has nothing to do with that.”“I get it. You’re horny, you need sexual contact with another human being. I get it. But ... well is that it? That’s all?”“Um ... yeah. I.