The burn started almost as soon as he touched her; a long, slow fuse towards his climax that had a deep resonance to it that was beginning to shut dow... his self-control and relieve him of all feeling except the growing tingle. His balls felt like tiny pebbles pulled hard into the base of his cock as Jessica started to pant and whisper, “come for me” over and over. It wasn’t like he had any choice.As Jessica continued her steady pace on him Mike felt the familiar spread of warmth that meant. How could I fuck up where he’s from? Where did Stuart go? I got to make shit up to him when we get back to college if he’s there. Please be there man, only real friend I’ve had in three years.My call isn’t even going to voicemail, number no longer in service. I call Stephanie and her line rings making me feel a little better when she answers.“Richard what are you doing calling? Are you backing in town,” Stephanie asks a little quickly.“No I’m still at the family home. Tried calling Stuart but. "Okay, I can take a hint. I took the glass and savored a sip of the merlot as Melinda's silk-encased body slid into place next to me. Toni Braxton poured her heart out over the sound system as Melinda molded her body to mine. Her lips were soft and pliable, but not shy about demanding access to mine. Our tongues met in a Merlot flavored dance and I felt her body soften as the pace of her breathing increased.Wine glasses forgotten on the table beside the couch, we melted together. The silken. I stayed a long time in my chair, staring at the computer screen showing the empty room that had been the scene of her debauchery, then I fell asleep. It must have been around midnight.I was awakened by my cell phone. Before picking up, I looked at the time it indicated, 6:45 am. It was the neighbor:- Did I wake you up?- Oh yes!- Well I’m going to go to bed soon, but first if you want I can tell you.- Oh, yes, I want to!- First of all, did you enjoy the show last night?- Yes!- Did you see how.