" He's your very best friend, though, isn't he? He's the guy you go outand watch ballgames with. The guy you meet for a beer. Let me ask you,Jo-Jo. Is...' t that kind of like a date?" Not at all." Maybe not physically. But you two have a bond. Best friends. Isn't itkind of gay to label a man as your best friend? You two have arelationship, sort of. Remember, sex is not a big thing, Jo-Jo. You cankiss his dick, or you can high five him after games. It's the samething." It is not."Gwen giggled.. After a further ten minutes of this treatment Isabella stepped away and demanded that i stand up and bend over. I meekly did as i was told. I'd had no intention of allowing her to fuck me when i'd arranged the session and at no point had i asked for it. Looking back i should have protested but at the time i felt unable. I just wanted it to be over and she had triggered something submissive and subservient in me. I watched her roll a condom on and then position herself behind me.. With one hand. Our earlier 3somes and swaps were planned by both of us in advance and we prepared how to proceed. In fact the last times we spent time before the D-day in shaving her, selecting the dress we will wear and who makes what moves. This time we had no such discussion, and I was not even thinking of any such possibility with this friend.Anyway we were chatting and having some light snacks and drinks. By the time the 2nd peg was over all of us were loosening up. The chat turned toward sex, his. ’ I was about to move on to the next table when he said, ‘D’you want to go for some coffee? The hospitality room’s down the hall, and I’ve been sitting here for hours.’ I thought for a second and said okay. He told everyone he’d be back in a few minutes, then turned over his name sign on the table and came around to my side. We walked down to the hospitality room not really talking. When I saw a couple of the more famous guests kicking back, I got a bit nervous. ‘Am I allowed to be in here?’ I.
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