" Normally Jim knew better than to take candy from strangers. It was taught to him from back when he was a child no older than his own daughter Susi... was now. He had warned her not to eat anything until they could have it x-rayed at the hospital before going home. But there was something about this woman. Something he trusted. He put the chocolate in his mouth and enjoyed it greatly. It filled something in his soul he hadn't known how to fill. Susie came back and took his hand. Jim. Derek was already dating Belle as they went to the same high school. Both were super basketball players. John got a scholarship on the East coast, Belle on the West coast. Every night after practice, Derek would call Belle. They’d talk and talk and talk some more. While I was studying, I’d hear them giggle and laugh and talk some more. Sometimes, they’d talk in a whisper. Some nights, I’d fall asleep with them still talking. A couple of times, I’d wake up and hear Derek whispering and at the. If she wanted sex, I’d give it to her! She got up, eyes shining, then she knelt in front of me. Her petite hands undid my belt, then the clasp at the waist of my pants. I clutched the arms of the chair as the zipper of my slacks buzzed down. Her hand moved inside my shorts and brought out my swollen shaft. It felt so good! ‘It’s huge!’ Marya whispered as she gazed at my distended cock. Her eyes were wide, her face flushed. Her warm, dainty hands moved over the veined surface of my swollen tool.. .of course, this was really my bed as well,wasn't itdear reader, our lovely king size bed ? And yes, looking around therewas the familiar large white closet surely still filled with mypristine designer Boss shirts and dark navy Italian suits. My broguesand loafers.A comforting thought that lockdown would soon be over and we would allgo back to our normal lives. Rachel to her accountancy firm and me tothe City, the whirlwind of lunches and banter and male self importance.The trappings of success.