A sad sort of title. Suddenly, I was desperate to read it. I made a mental note to run by the bookstore on my way home and see if they had a copy. I f...und myself clicking the message button. It was a bad idea. I had several people friended on facebook whom I’d never messaged. I’d never even written on their walls. Will was best left in that category, I knew that. But I wrote him a note anyway. ‘Will, it’s been a long time. Your book looks interesting. I’m glad you followed your dream. I hope to. My cock was straining the material of my shorts, involuntarily my hand went across, rubbing myself through the thin material. Across the bed I could see Quin doing the same.They broke their kiss, took off their bras and panties, then Reenie leant across to a bag sitting at the bed foot and pulled out a very long dildo. She put one end in her mouth and offered the other to G, they sat each sucking one end, their mouths connected by a rubbery tube.Then she took the dildo by the middle, pulled it. I awkwardly stood up to hide my obvious erection. Maybe the sweats weren't such a good idea. As I finished a rather painful piss I heard the tv again in the living room. Thank God, she decided to watch another movie. I walked in and froze in my tracks. Ronnie was back on her belly, and on the screen was a young looking girl with a man's cock in her mouth. "Ronnie! What the hell?!" I half yelled. "Well, you wouldn't answer my questions, so I looked on the guide and found a movie called "Blowjob. We greeting and Bill introduced me to Maria the bartender. She was hot! I'm bisexual and this woman was an instant hard on! Big tits and big hips. Bill knew I liked her and we drank for a few hours. The way those two joked I thought maybe Bill had fucked her.When we left I followed Bill back to his house and we settled in. The next day after working with Bill we went for a swim in his pool. Bill was wearing Speedos and to be honest with his big frame and belly they were not the most appealing.