I’ll be home on time. Do I need to bring anything with me?”“Just you, lover.”“OK. I’ll see you about 5:45. Call me if you need me. I love ...ou.”“I love you, Mick.”“I love you too, Mick!” Deb yelled.“Tell Deb that I love her as well, Diana. Let her know that she is still welcome to stay with us for as long as she needs.”DebDiana told me the name of the funeral home that Mick had found, and I called them. I gave them Paul’s name and the hospital information.“Mrs. Carlisi, we’ll take care of. Pretty was smiling at this opportunity and I asked her if she wanted to come up and dry herself….I knew this was the start of another chapter in my life….And probably the first chapter in her life. But I still wanted to make sure that this was a once off and not an affair with a single girl, as I was done with this kind of stuff.She said which floor….And I said 8th…we went up the lift….She came close to me and rested her shoulder on mine. I looked at her and smiled and said….Look pretty I know. Which I thought was impossible with the size of it. It was at least 8' or more. He turned a little bit and all I could see was her head bobbing back and forth. I watched for awhile, and then she stopped. He moved again, and I saw her face was covered in cum. Lots of cum. She stood up and kissed him while he picked her up to set her down on the desk. Then he got down on his knees, and started to lick her pussy. Wow! I was really getting turned on at this point. I could believe I was. In high school it was basketball. Nowadays we spend most of our time outdoing each other in the business world, but back then, it was all fun and games. Matt was the kind of kid who could dream up designs for anything, but lacked the motivation to do any real hands-on work or labor. So going into high school and on he was pretty much seen as the idealistic skinny kid. He was a loyal friend, though, and great company to have around. There was a time in my life when I thought Brian was a waste.