I got up, didn’t bother to change, went into the den, and logged onto my computer. I decided to answer a few emails, to let my friends and family kn...w I was handling things okay, one day at a time. One email perked my interest; it was on one of my erotic story sites, from my friend Dave. He has been a close friend of mine for over two years. We often wrote each other, and the subject was about everything, from how my day went to sex. In this particular email he was telling me how sorry he was. Mene socha ye mera bhem bhi hoskta hai toh mnw decide keya ki iss bar me sone ka naatak karunga aur front mirror s pichhe ka najara dekhunga dosto mera sarrir pura kap rahaa tha me bahut presaan hogaya tha aap khud soch skta hai agar apke sath ye ghtna ghte toh apko kya feel hoga. Thodi si ankh khol k me mirror ko dekhne laga . Kareeb 20min kuch nahi hua ese hi kareeb 40minut hogye kuch nahi hua mummy alg ki mummy bilkul khidki s chipk k bethi thi . Ki tbhi mummy mummy ek dum s uchl pdi usne. He then pulled back and looked at me. "Damn, you're pretty horny there."I was now kissing on his neck, massaging his hardening cock through his trousers and muttered "mmmmm-hmmmm" and then I looked at him and said straight out "I'm a nasty little slut."Brent kind of laughed and then he reached down and zipped open the fly of his trousers and pulled out his hard dick and jerked it a couple times. "Well then, nasty little slut....why don't you start sucking my cock? How's that sound?". "Preferably in action." You hesitate, give me an apologetic smile. "Maybe not such a good idea." "You're right. Maybe take me to my hotel? We can sit and just hold hands for a bit." -*- I am sitting in the one chair, you lying on the bed propped up on all of the pillows. Flutes of minibar sparkling wine stand beside us, barely touched. "So what are you supposed to be doing this afternoon?" "I was going to have a pedicure. Dave won't notice if I don't, though." Taking your right foot in my.