If he woke up and was angry, I would claim I had been asleep and didnt know what he was talking about. It was risky! But I HAD to touch it. I turned o... my left side and lay by him. It seemed like forever. I just kept thinking about it and thinking about it. I somehow worked up the courage and went through with it. At long last, I ran my had over him. He was firm and in good shape. I found his bush and ran my hand over his dick. It was wondrous. He was fully erect (which meant he was laying over. Much too long. I'm trying to keep quiet. I mean, I wanted to make Ethan jealous, but he doesn't need to know every little detail. I'm sucking on my lower lip to retain myself. I need Kyle. Now. He's having too much fun down there, and I need to be fucked. "Kyle, that feels so good." He hums in appreciation to the compliment, still licking me. "Please fuck me, I need you," I say looking down at him, begging with my eyes. His own expression is looking less and less controlled, coated with lust.. What else? An art gallery or museum?" suggested Dan.Blake shook his head. "I'd prefer something less stuffy. A walk in HydePark perhaps. Or maybe we could visit your friend, Richard? I know he saidhe was busy this week but he might have an hour or two free." I can certainly give him a call. It would be good to see him again," saidDan.Dan phoned Richard as soon as they got back upstairs to their room. "Great!We'll see you about three," he said as he ended the phone call. He turnedto Blake and. ? No, it was an absurd thought and she tried to push it out of her mind. But the idea, crazy as it was, niggled away at her. What if Tom had come back to her as a cat? It was of course absurd, but somehow the thought gave her hope, comfort and happiness… the possibility that her husband Tom was still with her. But then one day, about a month later, something happened that threatened to wreck her new-found happiness. She was reading the ‘lost-and-found’ personal column in the local newspaper..