30 amish by the time we reached the guys flat,and he asked me in for a coffee.he put the kettle on and asked me to make the coffee while he took a sho...er,naturally I was a bit suspicious about what was going on,but he came back more or less immediately, he'd changed from his suit and tie into jeans and tshirt,very smart casual,,he seemed to be very interested in the guy who had teased him into getting his cock out,as I pointed out,that wasn't me or my business and had no idea whether the guy. His tempo was steady at first, not too fast or hard. Every once and a while he'd push his cock to the back of my throat and I felt his body freeze as if he was afraid of hurting me. I slowly slid my hands down so that they were on his fuzzy ass cheeks and when he thrusted deep I pulled him closer forcing him to gag me with his hard dick. I was sucking with every thrust and running my tongue along the bottom of his shaft as he used my mouth. Before too long I felt his tempo quicken and his. The same happened to me. I shifted to my aunt’s house to prepare for my professional college entrances and like, rarely attended the college.Most of the times, I studied besides helping her with the daily chores. My uncle, worked 10 to 10 in his private firm. Their only child, my cousin, shifted to the USA for her college. While doing the daily chores, I stared at my aunt’s body often, be it her big round butt or healthy bosoms. She wasn’t one of those super-attractive ladies. But I developed a. Wow.” I blushed from my roots, a nervous giggle escaped my lips. He simply stared. “Cum’on,” I flashed him a brilliant smile, “Lets catch up.”It felt like we’d been talking hours. He was doing an engineering degree in Cork, loving every minute of it but missing home. He had been settled with a nice girl but she had cheated on him, and he’d found it hard to start mixing with women again. He was still the same lovable best friend I’d had in school, maybe more mature, grounded, only he looked at.