God, one touch and he was close to coming! Then the hand moved upand Conrad's face came towards his and the sensation became at once moreintense and m...re manageable. This was passion...but only its prelude. Therewas a process to go through...his body understood and would wait. And their lips met. Conrad was less in control than Jim here, he wasslavering almost, his lips pressing hard against Jim's mouth, that hand athis crotch found home base and clenched! Hard! Powerfully! Manly! God. The guy smiled, surprised at my reaction, certainly unexpected for him."I would do anything, baby ... and let you hicieras me what you want ..."He suggested then go out for coffee, but in that area you could see me somebody you know and then told him to accompany me walking beside me ...I took on the way to the studio. Just turned the corner my cell phone rang: it was Victor, to say he was already at home and not to worry about dinner as he would be in charge of cooking something. I thanked him. ’ ‘Let’s not forget the property,’ I said. I was being as nasty as I could. ‘Ronnie, why don’t you try to at least be civil.’ Maggie said. ‘Why should I? I have nothing to gain by civility. What is done is done. You can’t possibly get more now. So, just in case you missed my meaning, you and the fancy boy here can just kiss my hillbilly ass.’ As always Maggie had pushed me over the edge. ‘I don’t think there is any need for that kind of language,’ Simpkins said. ‘Let me explain again, I am not. They made it about fifty feet away when we all heard him getting off. Everyone cheered and told them way to go. A few teased them about them having waited until they were almost in college before finally getting it on. No one was being mean about, it just good-natured ribbing between friends.As my buzz really started to kick in I found one of the girls beside me really staring at my face.She was toasted enough that she couldn’t keep her thoughts in her head and asked, “Hey. What is the deal.