It was the only wall that had paint on it, a pure white. There was also a one-foot by three-foot mirror hung on the inside of the door.There were only...two ways to get down to the basement. The elevator, which was less than 20 feet from my clubhouse, and a door about 40' away. No one ever used the door, including my father, for it was old and made a helluva noise when opened. Thus, I could hear anyone coming down to the basement simply by listening for the elevator doors to open. The only reason. I lay on the bed as she took off my shirt. My eyes were closed while she took off her micro-skirt and silk top. I heard her underclothes drop to the floor and I felt the bed shift.The lady who had just blew my cock moved back between my thighs and spread them apart. The thought of her sucking me again was pleasant but I wondered how long it would take for me to get hard again. I didn't need to worry about it. There already was a hard cock in the room. In a flash, my ankles were on the tall. Emotionally, there are still some lingering issues about our breakup, especially between you and I. Jimmy can tell you I have some issues of my own that I have to deal with that have nothing to do with you. So, we talk, we talk some more, and we keep loving each other."Another round of silence. Then CeCe had a suggestion that broke the tension."Can I at least buy us a bigger bed?"Giggles and laughter, just like old times. I still had to work, so off I went, while the girls plotted out our new. “So have you ever thought about guys?” He asked. I tried to play it cool and calmly denied it. Nathan then teased, “Bet you have!” I was nervous but managed to deny it again in a nonchalant manner. My heart was racing, my cock began to stiffen. “I could easily seduce a straight guy!” I shook my head adamantly to disagree. Nathan's cockiness was growing, ironically something of mine was too.He looked at me as if he was searching into the depths of my eyes. I lay still, managing a timid smile.