At the end of the meal, even Elaine felt happy. She was finding her emotional feet again, because of Sandra. They left, and walked to the nightclub, w...ich was only a couple of streets away. As they entered the noise filled the air and they could feel the throbbing of the music through the floor. They managed to find a table at the back of the room and Sandra went to get the drinks. Elaine was still not comfortable with contact with other people, though she always felt safe in a crowd.They sat. Ariana, to her credit, just smiled.“I like you, you’re an honest man.” She said. I acknowledged that I tried to be. It was then that she made a suggestion.“Listen, we have a mutual problem, what do you say we take care of it…keep it between just us.” I happily agreed to this. Ariana got up, walked over to the door, and locked it. I would be nervous as fuck.It would be at this point that Ariana gets on her knees, and slides my cock out of my pants. It’s already hard and throbbing. She takes it. When she descended from that climax, Jeff pulls the icicle, much smaller now, from her. It is covered in her sticky juices and he takes a minute to lick the frozen cum from it. What an interesting popsicle it was. He got up and carried the wonderful sex tool to the door and tosses it back out on the deck.He returned to Calissa, who is lying circled up by the fire. He takes her in his arms and just rocks her as she falls asleep. When she was totally out, he carried her to the bed and tucked. I let her cry for a long time, longing to comfort her but unable to overcome my own issues. I also wanted to tell her about the tape, but couldn't figure out how to do it without hurting her more. Knowing that David taped her being a complete slut would be awful. Finding out that I watched it would be a lot worse. I didn't see any purpose it would serve, so I decided to keep it to myself.When I finally spoke, I was surprised by the hoarseness of my voice. "Thank you for being honest with me, I.