"And you're still hard too. I like that." She crawled onto the sofa in front of me, dipped her head and took my cock in her mouth, deftly lick...ng off the last drop of come from the end as she closed her lips over me. It was my turn to close my eyes and enjoy as she expertly worked her tongue and sucked. Soon her hand came up to lightly trace across my balls with an exquisite touch. At first there was little I could do but kneel there and enjoy the sensation of her working my. Otherwise, I'm going to have a hard time purging it from my mind." Do you think it's easy for me?" she asked, tears welling in her eyes.We were at the apartment. I took her bag and she followed me up the stairs. I guess she was warming up to the idea that I was running things between us."What's playing?" Unforgiven is playing with Clint Eastwood, Gene Hackman, and Morgan Freeman." That's a western," she said. It was a statement, not a question."Yeah, it's a western." Unforgiven is your way of. Before I could make goodon my promise, he slid back to the floor, and kneeling between mythighs, began to lick my crotch the way I had licked his. Bobby knelt,leaning forward, his blond hair obscuring his eyes as he looked up atme, and began to suck my cock. Bobby may have been a virgin thatnight, but he sucked me off like he'd had some practice. He startedwith me just as I had with him, sucking the head of my cock andteasing the slit. In moments he was taking the whole length of myeight-incher. . yes ... I do need to come over. There IS something we need to talk about. Give me a few moments to get ready and I will be over shortly ... say about 10.30am. Is that OK with you?”Danny said it would be OK but he couldn’t help noticing how flat Peter’s mood had become. He knew it couldn’t be anything too serious. He would have heard about it, surely! Maybe Peter and Becky were having problems after all. Were they splitting up? Could Becky be pregnant? Did Peter have some terminal illness that.