Ex: after we got married we moved into her friends Moms house who had an apartment up stairs and needed the extra money. Well we had just got home as ...y wife was pretty drunk and grabbing my cock ever since we got into the car at the Wedding. All the way home she was sucking on me. I don't cum from a blowjob but it just feels great the entire time. She stopped a few times to pull her dress up and stick her ass in my face like at a red light. Pussy and all in my face. At one light she was. This time I didn’t try and pull myself away coz it felt really nice having a cuddle with my mate. I really liked it. And our dicks touched again only this time Dermot didn’t pull himself away or say sorry. And we were lying there cuddled up to each other and his dick felt nice and warm against my dick. But then I had to pull away coz my dick was getting hard and I didn’t wanna scare him away or nothing. It wasn’t getting hard coz I fancied my mate. It was nothing like that. It was just the. He left it there and just watched me. I drank some beer as the room watched me. “Is Mister Canty or Mister Hammett in?”The bartender nodded. “I’m Ron Canty. What do you want?”“Nice to meet you, sir. If you could just sign one of these bar napkins for me, I’ll finish my beer and get out of your way.” I slid a napkin towards him from a pile at the end of the bar.He rolled his eyes and snorted with laughter. “What is this, another frat stunt?”“Yes, sir, that is exactly what it is!” I finished my. One doesn't earn a Ph.D. at such an early age by spending time at parties and with women. Gregg was painfully shy and preferred to keep to himself. He could barely look his students in the eye and was almost completely speechless around women. His female students barely suppressed their giggles when he tried to talk to them and he'd stutter and stammer and trip over his words. He would have much preferred to be on the site alone, as he usually was, but his superiors dictated that he make this.