I couldn’t help but look into your eyes and remember all the times I had lusted over you years ago. I decided to ask you the inevitable question. �...What are we doing now?’ I asked. You looked at me, almost confused, like I should know the answer, but I was clueless. You told me we’re friends that took things too far the night before. My jaw hit the floor. I couldn’t believe that not even 24 hours later you already regretted the night we had. I started to tear up when you scooted over to me and. It was the middle of the university’s exam fortnight, and Kenny was finding the tests more difficult than he’d expected. The party was meant to de-stress him and his friends.It wasn’t working.Kenny had wound up doing all the organising while Adam did nothing at all. For a few weeks now he’d felt his temper bubbling just beneath the surface, and he’d worked very hard on keeping it under control.He took a deep, calming breath as the stream of urine became a trickle and then stopped. He tapped. I continued sucking on his glans and felt that he was starting to make slight thrusting movements towards my face with his hips, so I took this as my cue to attempt to get his whole dick into my mouth.Now he was not small by any terms and I judged his dick to be about seven to seven and a half inches long and very thick, actually I knew it was thicker than mine as I could self suck when I was younger. I sucked on his dick and even managed to get it into my throat. At first I felt the gag reflex. I was trying to paint, but it was no use. The large rocks that gave the beach its character, round and smooth from thousands of years of tidal erosion, became soft round buttocks. The clouds that hung in a deep blue sky became milky white breasts. And the bushes became...well, bushes. Could an alcoholic concentrate on his work if he knew that there was an ice cold beer in the lunch-room refridgerator? I rest my case. There was nothing for it but to pay Vanessa a visit. Maybe if I saw enough of.