He'd push me aside with that cold butt of his, giggling like a girl, thinking it was so funny. And I'd laugh too, and push him back, but he always won... I didn't mind really.We both slept naked, and the feel of his butt was always arousing. God we did it a lot. All of it. Tender, gentle lovemaking, his touch sensitive but firm, our mutual caresses binding our souls. And fucking. Wild animal stuff. Frenzied coupling like wanton goats. Quickies almost anywhere, with him worrying whether I managed. If I played this carefully, it could be a real wankfest. Andsure enough, I was not surprised when Jake headed towards Dean and, leaningover him, began to stroke the blond boy's bulging packet of cock whichpressed through the shining blue nylon of the borrowed briefs, wet from mysucking and the boy's own leaking precum. Dean stretched his legs apart asfar as he could, and I again noticed the fullness of his balls beneath thethrobbing cock.I went behind Jake and said softly, `why not lose this. "It's so good to see you, after all these years. And you look as beautiful now as you did back then. More beautiful, in fact."Jen couldn't help blushing. "Thank you." What brings you here?"Jen had rehearsed her lie. "Well, I was in the hotel having lunch with a girl friend, and I saw you were speaking. So I thought I'd stop by and say hi."Gerard smiled. "Well, I'm glad you did. Come, let's get a drink and catch up."For the next hour, Jen and Gerard sat in the hotel bar and chatted. Gerard was. But it was not planned and will not happen again!" she stuttered, "I was in my office just after lunch, my cunt on fire with desire and who should enter the room but the wife of the owner of the company, she saw me squirming in my seat, breathless and face flushed. She asked whatever is wrong, and despite my insistence that nothing was, she pressured me into telling her. I of course simply said that George had bought me an early anniversary gift and said the piercing was still taking some.