I can still remember when we went to see that exhibition, only he and I were impressed with the art we saw that day and the friends that came with us,...including Laura, became bored with it easily. ‘Sad isn’t it.’ I said referring to the cup, ‘Fits the somber mood, I suppose?’ He shrugged, ‘I guess I too know how it feels to have my heart ripped out.’ he said softly, staring into his own mug. His coffee was black, the way he usually drank it. I saw his sad reflection in it. It was almost. My thin pajama bottoms didn't help much either. As my cock began to slowly grow to full attention, it ended up pressing up against her two ass cheeks and my stomach, which provided an opportunity for some pleasant sexual friction. But I quickly dismissed it and let the blood flow dismiss and let my cock begin to return to normal so that I could fall back asleep. As my half swollen prick began to return to normal, she gave it a couple slow motion thrusts and reached over behind herself and. I could not help it, touched by his great show of concern, I broke down in tears. ‘I am well. I really am. How stupid of me to ride out so recklessly… and to scare you so,’ I sobbed. Instead of saying another word, he just held me, curled up in his lap. I cried out what seemed to be every last tear within my body. Tired and sore, I pressed my warm forehead into the curve of his neck. ‘I do not deserve this,’ I whispered. ‘I acted foolishly, and because of that, you could have been hurt also.. ”“I’ve had sex with a man and a woman but not at the same time. I’m looking forward to my first threesome.”“I guess that answer is straight and to the point,” Dan smiled.“I should go home and change my clothes into something very sexy for you. I’ve already called my mom and told her I’m staying the night with friends.”“That’s good to hear. We don’t have to rush and take you home. We’re close to the same size. I brought several changes of clothes. You could wear a dress like mine in light blue.