"Two days after having met her, I'd decided that I wanted to experience life in the company of an irresistible force. I've never regretted it."After t...eir kiss was over, he winked and patted Chris on the shoulder in one of those father/son gestures. "Well, almost never."They made a graceful exit shortly after that, and soon after we did as well, headed back to the condo in Dorchester Heights.The morning began with a little sex. Good, good sex, followed by a run on the beach and omelets for. His hand squeezed my cock, and I felt his slide down my crack, seeking, stopping as the head came to rest in the divot of my anus. Again, I had to resist a moan, settling for a sleepy whimper. With a long, ecstatic exhalation, he slipped himself slowly into my ass and my muscles there involuntarily squeezed him as he entered me. By now, he had fucked me over half a dozen times, as I had him. My ass was still tight, but no longer painful if he entered me slowly. And after two days of fucking, my. I’d never had a guy just not drink with me – except his dad, of course, in the early days, but once I got it under control, it was under control.But tonight – up on my bed – before I slept – for the first time in months I thought about calling my sponsor. I was nearly hyperventilating, thinking of the beer in the frig – but I fought it back. Like I’d trained myself to do. And when I woke up – no such urges. Still, I was on dangerous emotional ground and so my alert about alcohol had to be high.. Elsa told Cindy to have fun as she came over and sat next to me to watch along side of me. We watched as Cindy first took him in her mouth to get him nice and wet, and then lowered herself down onto him. Cindy seemed to enjoy being with Conner as his wife was watching. I know I was enjoying watching her ride him, first facing him, and then she turned around and rode him while facing his feet. She put her hands on his thighs and began to really pump him faster. As she was doing this, Elsa.