Rang my bell. Not one of those guys you see on the front cover of a romance novel. His muscles don't bulge, but he's not fat, he's just fit-looking. A...d the short hair and blue eyes. And when he smiles, he gets these little crinkles in the corners of his eyes. And he smiles a lot. And brings me right along with him. So that's the physical attraction. Not one of those wormy faux-poet/musician types. Not one of those 'full of himself' jock types. Just MY Tim. Knows who he is. And comfortable with. We laid there kissing and cuddling for about half an hour before Cheryl said, “I suppose we should go and find the others. I’d like to get a bite to eat before the meeting.”“You’re right,” I said standing and holding her hand to lift her of the bed. “We’ve been away from them for longer than I expected. We had better get going.” Before we opened the door we embraced and kissed again, one last moment of the two of us alone. I opened the door and we checked the cinema room where we could make out. They continued to make out for what seemed like such a long time before I watched as his hand made it's way to the buttons on her blouse. He slowly unbuttoned all the buttons and she slipped out of her blouse and it fell to the floor. My cock was really starting to get hard as I saw him unhook her bra and it fell to the floor also. His fingers found her nipples and as he kissed her deeply. She turned toward him to where he could get his mouth on one of her nipples and started to kiss and suck. You are moaning so loud now. I love it, the sound of your pleasure turns me on so much. I’m nearly gagging as I take the whole length of you in my mouth, again and again. I take your balls in my hand gently rubbing them. I feel your dick stiffen as you near orgasm. You press my head into your body and shoot hot strings of cum into the back of my throat. I swallow it all and smile, looking up at you with my dark brown eyes. Your body looks great to me, I can’t stop staring at your perfect chest.