He then lays me flat on my back and moves his body up so that his cock is at the entrance of my mouth. I pull back the foreskin and taste the pre-cum ...here and he slowly slides in into my mouth and down into my throat. Oh fuck, I love that cock! It is usually slow and loving, no piston face fuck. As I swallow him to his tight ball sac, he slowly slides it out and moves to kiss me, his full lips rubbing mine, as we swap tongues and moan. He gets off the table, reverses his position and climbs. .not yet.” She slowly stood up on unsteady legs and I stood up with her. Then she knelt in front of me, unfastening the waistband of my trousers, and pulling them down together with my boxers. She held my erection in her fist and leaned her head towards it. I’d never even had this before. I felt her soft lips wrapping round my shaft, the moistness of her tongue flicking it while it was held in her mouth. She reached behind me with one hand and pushed firmly, which I took as a sign of. It was actually rather touching.So in they came. We ordered some Thai food for them and I drank a little bourbon and watched and actually enjoyed their company. They were both intelligent and widely read (at least by modern standards) people who could discuss politics, art, music — whatever, and keep me amused.We had a fairly pleasant evening together and I was feeling much better by the end of it.Around 9:00 that evening I was about to retreat to my ‘private space’, my bedroom, sitting. ” So I go to my kitchen, make myself another coffee and stand there like a fucking deer in a truck’s headlights. “What the fuck. How am I going to manage that?” “Hey Mark, come here please.” “Done already?” I say getting back to my office. “Are you this author?” showing me my nick name. “Yep, that’s me.” “Shit, this is a great story. Did you also write The Niece one?”“Yep, that’s me.”“These are pretty hot. I’ll read them when I’m alone at home. I’ve taken a note about the group. I’ll see you.