“How long has it been now, three or four years?” “Almost five.” Bella replied as she motioned him to take a chair in front of her desk. “So,...what are you doing in Chicago, Anthony?” “Well...” He replied. “I’m just up here on a little vacation and thought I’d just drop in to say hi, after all, it’s almost like we’re old friends.” Anthony Radford was just like she’d pictured him... In is early thirties, tall, built, totally handsome with gorgeous green eyes and short black hair. “So where are you. Jones looked to be in his early 50’s and as one of the few African-American fertility experts, he was a renowned figure in the community. He was very good looking with his bald head, close cropped beard and piercing greenish eyes that JC couldn’t stop looking at. “Mr. and Mrs. Sanders, glad to meet you. Now, lets see what the lab has to say about your results.” Dr. Jones studied the folders for a few minutes, and then sits back in his chair, stroking his chin. “Folks, I don’t see any problems. Save me some cum, so I can eat it out" and he kissed me as I squeezed the large prominence in the front of his trousers. I was sipping the last of my coffee when the phone rang. It was Denise asking me if Walt was coming today. I told her he was due any minute and she asked if she could stop by to collect on an IOU from Walt since she'd be in the neighborhood around noon. Well, I told her I'd pass it by Walt when he arrived and call her back. Strange, I thought. At exactly eight, the doorbell. There Bob got to see Hakeem's massive 12" cock and likewise Hakeem got to see Bob's much smaller 5" cock. Well after graduation and Bob and Becky's wedding Hakeem accepted the the sales job offer and moved from Texas to New York city. Two years passed before he got the chance to see his best friends. Then one day he was ask to go to Texas to help close the sale on a multi million dollar deal. Once He made his travel arrangements, Hakeem called Bob and Becky to let them know that he was.