. I knew that she was the draw, not me. Women would not be flocking to my tent. Hell, I'd be lucky to find me a couple of ladies who'd grant me mercy...just because I looked so forlorn. Oh, there would be those that I could entice with my income, plenty of them, but otherwise? Not real likely. We talked a little longer. Finally, having gotten up to refill my wine glass, I sagged against the door jamb. "Okay," I said. "No guarantees how long I'll be able to handle it, you being fucked by him,. Pretty average," I replied cautiously. "How was yours?" Alright. Dinner at Sarah's then a movie on TV in the basement. I don't know what it was but we enjoyed ourselves." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Hey, she heard that Josh is gonna need stitches." Who did she hear that from?" Tammy, who else? So you know it's gotta be true," he said with a roll of his eyes. "But someday that girl will actually be right about something. Wouldn't it be nice if this was it?" Yeah," I replied weakly. If. He smiled and her compliment then went on in the bathroom and took care of every thing.While he was brushing his teeth, Amy came in wearing a robe. "Get the fuck out Brian. I need to take a shower. And for goodness sake put some clothes on." Give me a minute. A shower won't help that smell you have anyway."They both laughed. Amy hit him with a towel and they started wrestling.They have always acted like best friends ever since they met and had a great relationship.As they were wrestling, Brian. Gillian was a year and half older than me, but had the sexual maturity of a girl much younger and still had a silliness when it came to sex. It was a quick easy fuck when I was with Gillian. She still timid about oral sex and treated my cock like some curious a****l. Her fingers were curled round my engorged cock, tugging on it a little rougher than I liked and tried on numerous occassions to correct this technique and tried to get Beth to give her some tips on the finer points of penis.