Aron threw him a grateful look. Excellent. Now he felt even more of a douchebag than before. He went back to his chair.“Care to tell me about it?”...uriosity was needling him to ask. He had to ask.“About me crushing on my straight best friend?” Aron chuckled. “Are you sure?”“100%,” Carter nodded.Maybe he was blind. But a weird kind of blind, the kind that could see things, except for important stuff like his best friend crushing on him.“Well, where do I start?” Aron said slowly, as his eyes. I was pretty sure I’d hear more protest and I would offer to buy him a TV, but I was surprised when after some thought he said:– ‘Sir, vaisey yeh bahut ajeeb hai aur mujhe pataa nahi mein kitna comfortable feel karoonga. Lekin try kar saktey hain. Aapko jitnaa theek lagey aap utna dena’The power of money. I knew he was mine for the rest of the day. My parents wouldn’t come home for 2 more days and the maid had already left for the day. I tingled with excitement as I smiled at him, and for the. He knew they were both tired so as his cock grew well lubed and wet from Cindy's cunt juices, Tim began to thrust his hard cock in and out between his hot wife's splayed thighs, and Cindy moaned and grabbed his tight asscheeks to encourage him to fuck her fast and deep. They were both so aroused that in only a few minutes Cindy began to climax and after just a few more hot deep thrusts in and out, Tim felt his balls cut loose and his jizz spurted over and over deep inside Cindy's pussy. But. Here I was, at the parking lot of a Holiday Inn, about to enter room 217, where my ex-boyfriend was waiting for me. The last text he sent simply said "And wear some sexy lingeire under a long coat. And nothing else, =)"About 8 months ago my ex-boyfriend, Damon, had broken up. We had been together almost 4 years, and even tho I had still loved him, he wasn't showing me the dedication I needed and moved on. I met another guy, Greg, through my sister and he was the responsible, mature type that a.