Being the rule about females at the party, I was completely shocked when Bob asked me to tag along to a poker event. He knew that my parents were both...headed out of the country for Missonary work with their church, leaving myself and brother in the care of my aunt. I still wondered why he had asked me to go along, I thought no girls were allowed. He told me that he knew I disliked having to spend time with my brother, let alone my aunt, so he asked the guys if it would be okay if I came, Bob. You can tell by the number of pizza’s and the flavour combination being delivered who will answer the door and guesstimate a tip. I was so sure my next delivery was a couple’s eating in: Friday night meal. You know the type; can’t be stuffed cooking, known each other too long to be bothered making the effort to go out or their mortgage is dominating their lives and they’ll have missionary sex under the sheets in the dark at 10.00 pm briefly and say goodnight.Yeah I could tell, it was one large. It kept stopping to pick up everyone else leaving the office at the same time. The tube seemed to be busy this evening. Ed was building up a sweat as he pushed his way through the crowds, to get the escalator down to the Northern line. Once on his tube, he relaxed slightly, and started re-reading the texts he received from Anne. He felt himself getting an erection, not one of the best things to have on a crowded train. The thought of her, playing with herself, whilst at work. Plus the fact she. I felt his hard round pecs press against my back and the feeling was wonderful. His own nipples hardened when they made contact with my skin and the warmth of his body relaxed me like nothing else. His head was next to mine and we kissed as he slowly pushed into me. The feeling was like nothing I had ever felt. It was as if at long last I was finally filled; that my love for him was fully realized. After he got all the way into me he waited and his hands began to roam over my chest and.