”Then I moved between his legs again and sucked his balls into my mouth, one at a time, as he moaned and said, “Oh, oh, oh, that feels so good.”...e was smiling like a Cheshire Cat when I moved back to suck his cock for a moment before lying beside him in bed again, and he didn’t resist at all when I kissed him, even after having just swallowed his cum, which is something Frank would never do with me.We broke our kiss, and I teased him, saying, “I hope you liked this other way of getting you off,. He massaged his cock, through his pants, and I watched it grow. Since he initiated masturbation, I joined him as soon as I saw his growing bulge. I duplicated his motions, and soon was hardening as well. He made no more aggressive moves - simply massaging his cock through his pants. I took the liberty of vocalizing with a "This part really fucking turns me on!" (in truth, it did not, but I wanted to get his thorough attention). I opened my waistband and pulled down my trousers - leaving boxer. I looked at him for a second, and then turned back to Buddy and George.Buddy dropped into the chair at my desk. “From what I’ve heard, Boris, the Hammer, and Ghormley got it into their peabrains that since pledges had never been laid, they needed to experience sex, so they made them get undressed, put their underwear on their heads, and crawl on their bellies up the stairs. Somehow this was to simulate working their way up through a cock. Don’t ask me to explain it. I don’t understand it.”“When. So just now, I took you.”“And?”She flashed her eyes, “I adore the power and excitement. You will not think I am too forward? You will not think less of me?”“Absolutely not, and you are a wonderful woman for lots of other reasons too.”“Que sont-ils? What are they? Tell me English.”The French call it “l'esprit de l'escalier” the frustration of finding the perfect reply after the event. We were more than the sum of our physical parts, a kiss invoked emotion, and pleasure enriched our feelings..