. papi,” Marlena winked at him, adding, “trust me. She’ll be eating out of your hand before you know it. What about Shelly and Ramon? I’d love...to be girlfriends with her again, in more ways than one. I have to confess that she and I used to eat each other out at times. Don’t tell anyone yet, please. Yes, I’ve even done a threesome or two with her and Ramon, though just when we’ve been drunk, bored, or stoned. Yeah, I’m wilder than I let on at first. I didn’t want to advertise it at first, but. She reached up and tweaked my left nipple and licked my penis head and then slid her teeth down my shaft. Her eyes got big as I stood on my tip toes and fed it farther down her throat. She gagged at first and then relaxed her throat and smiled. I was feeling great when I turned and saw her second floor curtain move and wonder if some was watching us.I picked up the pace not wanting to be caught and she grunted and spit on my cock and I erupted on her face. There was cum on her forehead and eye. I wasn’t broken and unstable. I was cold and accepting of our denied relationship. Locking us away as a dream and nothing more. Sometimes, spending entire days convinces myself that we are only a dream and that nothing ever happened between us. We are just characters in one of my stories and nothing more.It made it easier for me to face the unknowing world. I think that there is a huge difference between bottling up frustrations and refusing to feel them altogether. If you bottle up everything,. Most of the ones still there were naked and just talking to each other sitting at their tables. Again, nothing out of the ordinary was happening. Just as I thought the night was going to be a bust... One showed up! A gal about 40 years old who stood a good 5’10” walked in wearing about 4” high heels which made her tower over my 6’ height. She wore a sarong style wrap around her very statuesque figure. I gawked at her while she seemed to coming straight towards me. My mouth was hanging open a.