I was fucking her mouth so hard the bed was creaking, and I looked down a few times to watch my cock destroying her throat and at the same time my bal... sack right in her eyes, making a smacking sound every time I pummeled her. This went on for a while until I could feel it building in me. She had the pleasure of feeling my balls contract right on her face, and sent it down my shaft and shot out right down her throat. I stayed in that position for a long time, waiting for her to stop choking so. But still, I decided to confront her about these calls.The main reason was she behaved creepy while she was calling. She started to leave the bedroom or get away from me. Even she started to lower her voice so that I couldn’t understand. So, one fine day in the afternoon, while we were about to go for an afternoon nap, I asked her.She said it was just a regular female friend from the office and nothing serious. I didn’t want to say that, but I asked her to show me her phone. In addition, I said. So I got onto Craigslist and put an ad out to host someone to suck my dick, since it’s not gay to get your dick sucked right? Being 7 inch cut, I had no problem finding a few suitors. I clicked on one and he lived a few miles away. I told him the lights would be off, since I didn’t want him to even have a clue what my face looked like. We talked for a bit and he was 2 years older than me, muscular, shaven, down to earth type dude: not the kind that you would even think for a second he was gay.. I want to be with you every minute and since I know we can't fuck all the time, I'm going to become involved with my dad's business the same as you." You're involved," I countered."I'm a pissant with a fancy job title. You're twice as involved as me and you're still in school."I wasn't ready to tell her the real reason for my urgent need to learn the business, Mr. Oldham's suspected ailment. "Are you going to become a troubleshooter," I asked.She stopped walking and turned abruptly. "I may.