Then the magazine I worked at went under and now I find myself moving to some town in the boonies writing for a local paper. It honestly feels as if I...blinked, and everything changed.Married life wasn't bad per say. In fact it was pretty good all things considered, but I definitely felt like a whole other universe I had suddenly found myself in. I used to have a great balance of work and play, but these days it was mostly work, followed by a few hours of parental duties, followed by a few. He said, ‘that feels great, my cock is soaked by your mouth, now suck it’I said to myself ‘I’m a cocklicker, how is that different from a cocksucker?’ At that point I didn’t care, here was a cock begging to be sucked and I was super excited by the idea of filling my mouth with his stiff meat.For the first time, I kissed the tip of his cock. Then I gently licked the tip of his cock. Then I wildly slathered his cock head and shaft with my tongue. Then I pushed his head into my mouth and held it. But his ass, why did his ass hurt?.. Why would?..He sat up sharply and looked around him, ignoring the explosion of blossoming, sudden pain in his head as he inspected his immediate surroundings. He was alone. No Caitlyn. He felt himself relax again at that realisation, as he looked around his room through squinted, blinking eyes.Sitting beside him on his bedside table was a tall glass of water and a few tablets. There was no note but he recognised the tablets as being aspirin. He took the. “I’m James.” James and I both had to leave after a short while of conversing, but we both found out one another’s addresses and discovered that we only lived one block away from each other. I left the encounter with butterflies in my stomach and electricity in my heart. One Saturday morning, James had rode his bike over to my house. My parents had gone out on vacation, so I was all alone at the time. I introduced him to my dogs and gave him a tour of the house, where we ended up in my bedroom..