And then he collapsed on me. I shuddered, the final trembles of my last orgasm of the gangbang, a final, sweet end to all the fun, swept through me. I...hugged him, savoring his dick in me. It was a wonderfully sized dick. “Wow,” he said, breaking the kiss.“Uh-huh,” I smiled. “Ooh, I could sleep for a week.”He bit his lip.I frowned. “What?”“Would you...like to go see a movie next Saturday? I got a car for my birthday and...”I blinked in utter shock. “You want to...date me?”“I know,” he groaned.. The memory of her eyes glowed in my mind each time I closed mine - sometimes I think they flashed into my subconscious with each blink.I didn't bother to reschedule the date with Rebecca, my previously promising blind date. It wasn't because I still couldn't explain my new tattoo; it was because I didn't have a free thought to spare on anything or anyone but Miss.Even recalling her previous disappearance, I fought to stay optimistic, thinking that she would come back for me. It might only be a. She couldn’t hear what was going on downstairs but she could only imagine the horrors their parents were conducting. She rifled through her handbag and took out her dark lipstick, reapplying colour her faded lips. “I don’t know…my parents might come up any minute.” She listened to the voice on the other line and grinned: Faith was so naughty! Kelly nibbled her lip nervously then nodded her head “fine come over…I’ll open the window.” She hung up the phone and rushed to her closet. Faith always. .. like warm water pouring over the head of my penis. I began to experience a heady combination of jealousy and fascination that made my knees get weak and my stomach churn. My penis would swell when I watched her flirt or walk past him with her blouse open.Why did I feel jealousy and still an urge to yield sexual access to my pretty wife? ... I didn't know, but it was a nagging impulsive thought that was always lurking in my mind. They would brush past each other in the tiny kitchen and I.