‘I guessed something had happened, I could sense the tension between you and Barbara when you mentioned meeting her. I actually thought you must hav... fucked her – I’m glad you didn’t – but I’m also glad you told me what did happen.’ Even though the house and then final preparations for the move in took much of our time we didn’t forget what we had re-discovered that evening in the park, that it only took a little bit of imagination to rev-up our already more than satisfactory sex life to a much. .When he started to pull out his own cock I said, "Nah in da tolet." He didn't get it; he needed his own toilet I was on this one! "Oh, really?" He said smiling. Then he pushed his limp cock in my mouth. My eyes shot open. He took my head in his hands and held me still, I just stared at him with my mouth on his pole. What was he doing? Then it started. Just a tickle, very slowly warm fluid hit the back of my throat. I swallowed reflexively. Yuck it was nasty! This wasn't cum... he was pissing. But after a while, the distance was too much and we then hadn’t spoken in 4 years.Once I returned I was told that some friends had organised a party to welcome me home at my parents' house, I spent most of the day with my family and went to get ready before everyone arrived.The party was as I expected, loud, fun and plenty of alcohol, I was having a great time, it was about halfway through the night that I at last saw Jess. She had been socialising with her friends and my parents for most of. Her eyes flickered open and focused on him, grinning at the serious expression on his face. “It won’t be long now,” her voice was low and intense. She knew her climax was within reach. On other days, she might have lingered, teasing herself to build to a bigger explosion. This time, she wanted to stay in control.“Close,” she sighed. Trying not to overact, she watched him watching her. She was not usually loud when solo, although she could be more demonstrative for the benefit of her partner.A.