“You naughty boy, you were touching me where anyone could have seen us” Veronica said. “You forced me to do that!” Jason said, stumbling over ...he words. “Naughty boy. Flirty Jason can't keep his hands to himself. If you want me to get rid of this video and save your marriage, you'd better come to the Randolph Hotel in an hour. I've booked a suite for us” Veronica said. “A suite? For what?” Jason asked.“So we can talk. That's all. We'll just talk” Veronica said as she dropped her phone into her. “Honest, open talk, OK?” I asked. “Like we used to have?”“Yes, of course,” she agreed.“I want to fix our friendship, but there is a big impediment. One that only you can fix. You have to figure out what you want in life and you have to figure out how you’re going to have a successful relationship.”“What are you talking about?”“Ever since you made love with me the very first time, you’ve compared every guy to me. Stan, Mr. Florida, Pete, your college guy. Every one of them failed to live up to. Guessthat's why my parents and the guidance counselor have been pushing me tochoose that high school. I did get a chance to tour it and, once I gotover the size - like, it occupies a whole block and if four stories high- I was kind of impressed by it. I wasn't wild about spending two hoursevery day riding a bus back and forth but finally agreed with my folksand decided to go to the big city high school. Guess that wasn't allthat popular a decision because of the 21 kids in my graduating. But most was animal lust.In short ragged breaths, I cried out, “OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD!"Tremont continued to push until what felt like a baseball bat was in my ass. I was seeing stars from the rapidly building orgasm. I heard him say, “Halfway in.” I couldn’t believe it was only half of his cock. I was so close to exploding as well as passing out.He stopped for a moment. The only thing causing any movement of the cock in my ass now was me moving my torso up and down, fucking Tyrone.