I almost felt like I was still dreaming. Shake it off, I told myself as I bounced down the stairs.It was easier said then done. Even the house felt di...ferent to me, almost foreign, the way it does when you've been gone on a two week vacation, like you didn't fit in it somehow, like you were taking up different space.The light was on over the front door. It was already dark outside. I peeked through the curtain as a Pikachu, a Spiderman and a princess ran giggling up and dipped into the big. When I lowered my face and my mouth touched the fabric of his boxers, I inhaled his essence. I could smell the faint musk of his excitement. With his cock hot in my hands, I slipped the reddish/purple head between my lips, running my tongue all around it as I took it into my mouth. I heard him moan, “Mmmm,” in his sleep. Once in my mouth, I started eagerly sucking his dick, bobbing up and down on his stiff shaft plunging down deeper with each bob of my head. When Vic started to wake up, he. Two years before he died, he gave me a huge parcel carefully tied up and sealed. ‘Take care of but don’t open this,’ he said; “if I get better, return it to me if I die, let no mortal eye but yours see it, and burn it.”His widow died a year after him. I had well nigh forgotten this packet, which I had had full three years, when, looking for some title deeds. I came across it, and opened it, as it was my duty to do. Its contents astonished me. The more I read it, the more marvelous it seemed. I. "I'm not going to insult you or patronize you by claiming that the only reason I'm going to continue is to avoid hurting you; you're also a lot of fun in bed, very responsive and good at letting me know I'm pleasing you. But it is a concern I have; I don't want you to get possessive, or feel rejected if I make love to someone else when you've dropped a hint that you're available. I don't want you to try to interfere with my relationships with the rest of my loves and lovers. And yes, 'rest of.