I will have the coffee made when you return.I did have the coffee ready even though I almost cried in the process. I hurt everywhere while I worked on...the simple pot of coffee. I collapsed back onto my sofa bed while I waited for Buddy.He came in and took one look at me, then asked, "Are you okay?" He seemed concerned not just asking in passing. I must have looked even more like hell, I thought."When I get the grease in me, I will be," I said.The ten minute meal took me half an hour to get. I’m standing at the double swing doors of my kitchen as I look out, surveying the modest Mediterranean-styled décor and the various occupants therein. Mainly a few couples and single tops left, barely visible against the light of yellow gold, and orange that shines bright and warm through rose-tinted windows. I begin my walk around as I usually do after the rush, it’s the only thing that calms the pumping thud in my veins. Another day of controlling and manipulating the raw chaos that is the. ”Tom, Melanie, and I came up to the thirtieth floor in my private elevator. The doors opened and we stepped into the foyer and immediately into the living room. We were on the late side since Andy and the three of us had gone out to dinner.We came to a stop, because of the shrieks and moans coming from Julie. She was naked and riding the sybian Elsa had bought a while back when we were vacationing on St. Croix. KC seemed to be holding the control in her hand; she was also naked, her rounded. . well Big man?" And with that, I stripped out of my pj's and got an automatic raging hard on. I climbed on top of max and helped with stripping down to his boxers. I could see that he didn't have a hard on. "Am I not what you expected, big boy?" He then flipped me over onto my back and spread my legs and started to rub his crotch along my arsehole and gooch. I could feel him getting harder and harder by the second. The dry humping and passionate kissing lasted only a short time until Max made.