I swallowed it all. Now it was my turn.After a few moments rest, John stood up and told me to remove my clothes. I quickly disrobed, tossing my clothe... into a pile beside the couch. John playfully swatted my ass and pointed me towards the bedroom. He followed me into the bedroom and directed me to lay, on my back, on the side of the bed. I laid down, slightly nervous, wondering just what John's plans were. John leaned over me and started to run his tongue up hard member. I was so turned on by. Back to David’s inflated opinion. I remember the occasion well. I was alone in the men’s shower at the gym. It is a large, well-lit room with about a dozen showerheads. Karen had been at the gym that day so I was in a somewhat aroused state. As I was washing, daydreaming, thinking about the day, about Karen, David walked in and saw my semi hard cock. He looked away and I turned around, waiting for it to deflate. He must have thought that was my natural flaccid state. I wish. I smiled to myself. She bent over the bed, hugged his shoulders, and began to lightly kiss his face whispering, "Tony, what's wrong? What have we done to you? Please stop, Tony. You're killing me with your tears."With an effort of will, largely triggered by his embarrassment at causing Kathy any pain, he regained control. He held Kathy's hand and looked at her steadily. "Madonna, you don't know the half of it. I think I know far more about Ken Carlson than you do — at least the military side of it. You see, my. .. it's like they say. Sometimes you have to get right back in the water or forever be afraid to swim. And out of all the boys in this world, you're the one guy who'll understand what I'm going through when that time comes."I sighed. "Allie," I began hesitantly and I watched her face crumble. "I'd love to. I mean, I feel that if it's what you really want, when the time comes, it would be the right thing to do."She looked at me in confusion, my words saying 'yes' but my tone saying 'no'. And.