Need to run.I open the door of the apartment and pause. Clothes. I need clothes. I can’t come back. I’ll never come back. I sprint into the apartm...nt and go to my office. I grab my laptop and a bag. I head into the bedroom and make sure not to look at Carl. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see he’s playing with a limp dick. He’s found one of my vibrators and is fucking himself up the ass. I keep my head down and go to the dresser. I grab as many clothes as I think I can fit in the bag and. My tongue’s attention shifted back a little from his balls to his taint, then back down to his balls again. Slather, draw up, taint, drop down, massage his shaven, tasty sac with my tongue, back up again, each time drawing a little closer to his hole, down, lathering, up. . . .My tongue darted into his asshole. “Uhhh,” he moaned. “Fuck.” I pushed my tongue all the way. With a hand I caressed his balls.She laughed. “He’s at your asshole, isn’t he? In there?” “Goddamn,” the guy said. “Jesus. Not giving myself time tochicken out, I immediately picked up my handset and dialed her number.She answered on the first ring."Danni?" was the soft response. Then quiet."Ye, ye, yes?" I replied."Were you going to blow me off?" she challenged me in a sugary sweetvoice."N, n, no," I tried to defend myself."Right!" she declared teasingly. "But I had to track you down," shestayed on the offensive."S, s, sorry," I mumbled. I knew that I probably sounded like a completebuffoon. "Ho, ho, how'd you. What we did was great and I have thought of nothing but our next time since. You said yourself I was the best you ever had and would fuck me anytime. You can’t say this and go back on it. Please let me come with you and if you don’t have a good time, then we will forget anything ever happened. No come back at all and it stays between us. Brian thought about this for a couple of minutes and said OK look Ill pick you up at 12pm at the bottom of your road on Friday. Ill change the booking to.