Well, all of my friends were." he said as he looked over her shoulder.Alana set the picture down and turned to Eric. "Just a friend?"Eric looked down ... little and rubbed the back of his neck. "Occasionally we are a bit more than friends." he admitted."So you are close friends then. Or are you lovers?" she asked.Eric was familiar enough with Dizyntk culture that he knew that there was a distinct difference between the two terms. A close friend was one whom you sometimes might have sex with but. I wanted more, all of it, but...”She took a deep gasping breath and tears began slowly dripping down her cheeks.“ ... I was so afraid that I froze up. And then I couldn’t even kiss you properly. But before that? I wanted to.”I wasn’t quite sure what to do, but putting my arm around Angie seemed like the right thing to do. I scooted close and put my arm lightly around her shoulders. She turned and put her head on my chest, and I felt the dampness of her tears. We were at a serious crossroads and. He was on his knees between my legs and I was jerking his cock as hard as I could. I remembered something from on of my movies and started using my second hand hand to massage his balls. Thomas: Mmmm fuck yes Victoria.I felt his cock contracting in my hand and his balls going up and down in my other hand. A second later I felt his hot cum splash all over stomach just above my pussy.Thomas: Mmm yes Victoria. Don’t stop now, get the last drop.I continued rubbing his cock up and all the way down. The women at the store loved to gossip. Feeling good – if a bit wistful – he hit the sack and was out like a light in short order. **** Ding Dong. It took until the second ring for him to figure out that the sound wasn’t part of a dream, but rather the doorbell. Blinking until his eyes would focus, he looked at the clock. The alarm was going to go off in five minutes, so he turned it off and sat up. Alarm or no, if it was an insurance salesman or some church people ringing his bell, they were.