He listens to her pontificate further."Yes, I know what the doctor said. I know I need to keep my stress levels down. Yes, I have them," he tells her....He looks to his left. In front of the phone is a blue stress ball, meant to be squeezed when the holder needs stress relief. Next to the ball is a stress button. You hit it and it lights up. Again, a cheap, silly means of relieving stress. "Yes, I have the stress toys you bought me. I'll use them, I promise," he tells her. "Okay, honey, I need to. ..Dinner was fun. Everyone was friends and got along. The meal was very nice and I picked up the check. I could see the relief in Jim's eyes. I was sure he could pay his half, but it would eat up most of his money. I told him he could buy our drinks tonight. I figured sodas shouldn't put too big a dent in his wallet.We got to the Thunderbird early enough so that we didn't have to wait in line or fight for a table. They had a DJ playing and everyone was just hanging out. Then he started a new. This was definitely getting WAY too carried away. I just couldn’t bring myself to actually do it. In fact, if anything, I just sucked harder on Keon’s cock, and tried my best to relax my hole for his entry...I had started out on my way to a show, and now I was in the back room of a gay bar, with the biggest cock I’d ever seen sliding in and out of my mouth, driving me crazy. Not only that, but an incredibly hot androgynous boy was giving me the most incredible blowjob of my life as I started. Not about you.Then you realize that as he fucks you she’s feeling his growing urgency, translating to your breathless service to your friend. And as you feel her bucking against you and straining in her orgasm you realize you’re convulsing around her lover in time with her climax. Though he is fucking you and she is being serviced by your mouth, they are making love and sharing their passions through you.You have no control. It’s not even about you. You are a vessel of their pleasure. But you.