I didn't give a fuck. Quite honestly, my list of friends back then was shorter than that new dew. Still is.Fortunately, having the name Kai made it di...ficult for the douchebags to bastardize it into some male version. Ironic how that veil of masculinity is what I wanted, but I needed it on my terms, not theirs. Still, they found ways to cast barbs, verbal and non, and while I fought to hold a stoic exterior, each taunt chipped away below the surface.My pocket begins to buzz. Before I even pull. I ached for relief, but my hard cock had to be left untouched. I had promised I would not cum until I could take my sloppy seconds.You might be asking how a staid old married couple could find themselves in such a situation. I was in my closet because a $13.00 relay failed at, depending on your point of view, either the right or wrong time.Some background - Nancy is forty-two, has shoulder length silky brown hair, hazel eyes and a body that some would call either voluptuous or pleasingly plump.. For some reason, I suddenly wanted to suck him. It’s hard to explain because I don’t completely understand it myself, but I actually wanted to do it. I had already gone off twice, myself, and I just didn’t feel an overwhelming urge to go again, so that probably was part of it – I don’t know. Regardless, lying beside him I just got an urge to do for him what he had done for me, use my mouth to set him off. ‘That is one of the changes that have occurred in me in the last year and a half – I like. ? Michael threw his hatat Andy to drive his point home. ?You have to be fucking kidding me.?Before he could explode any further, Catherine trotted over and got inhis face. ?Check that ?right now.? Her tone shocked him long enough forher to make her point. ?How would you be a faggot if you are the onedoing the fucking? Use your head.? ?That?s not the point,? he said as he shook his head. After a moment ofthought he continued. ?Fuck this sick shit, I?m going home.? As Michaelstarted to walk away,.