She squeezed my balls and sucked expertly, quickening her head movements. My body stiffened and shivered, my back arching as Mr Penis erupted deep in ...er throat, she held him and my balls tight, oh fuck, oh fuck oh yes.I took a deep breath and looked down at this ravenous ebony beauty, she was licking the last of the cum from Mr Penis, savoring it's taste, her eyes met mine. Fuck there was hunger and lust still lurking there, I reached down and pinched her taut nipples - she let out a shriek of. He was a perfect gentleman (Darn it!), kept his hands to himself and didn’t try to get too close. In fact, he backed away when I tried to get a little too close.After two dances, we returned to the table and he danced several dances with the rest of the ladies.I did dance with some of the other man at the club, but kept coming back to Jonathon.He was the perfect wingman, keeping the pussy hounds at bay, and making sure we got to our cars safely.My juices were really flowing, and it was a minor. Only one screen mattered, and that was the screen that had Clara on it.Sweet Clara. Clara became an interest of mine. Interests became fascinations, fascinations became fantasies. Do your job. Had Clara and I ever met on the street or at the club before the day I found her, I don’t imagine she would have been my type, nor I hers. But we weren’t meeting in the club. We were meeting at the office, and she didn’t even know. How romantic. Her mannerisms stuck out for me first – they way she twirled. And I think I'm bisexual." Why do you think that?" his mother asked."I've been dressing as Charlene to be with Stan," he continued, "but I amalso in love with Stan's sister, Desiree. I mostly like girls, but I alsolove how sexy I feel when Stan kisses me when I'm dressed as Charlene." Well, that was very brave of you," his father said, "I know how hard itwas for you to tell us and we want you to know that we stand by whateverdecision you decide to make. I think this would be a good time to let.