"Just this once, to help you, I'll take command: I'll help you write your letter, make sure you send your email and help you quit." Tell me now if you...want to do it", she said. "Tell me now and I'll help you: push you. If you want to back out say so now."I sat there, considering for a long time. I looked at Sally and I looked around the office. I nodded."I want to do it", I said.Writing the letter of resignation wasn't hard: I'd done it before after all. Printing the letter, though, putting it. Rhyler hesitated, pondering. After a moment, he said “Hell yeah, I can host!” At that, Rhyler did something he’d never done, he sent a face pic.“You’re cute!” was Danny’s response, as he reciprocated with a face pic. Being called cute by another man gave Rhyler butterflies in his stomach, and a warm inner-feeling that he had never felt before. Rhyler sent Danny his address, and in about thirty minutes he was knocking at the door. As he heard the knock, Rhyler could not believe what he was. I opened my eyes (I hadn’t realized they were closed). Lyn looked back at me from the bed, breathing heavily. Here eyes were now clear and intense. With some effort, I released my grip from her elegantly curved hips. How I loved those hips. Now they had red marks where I’d held her. I sank back on my haunches, my finally dwindling prick sliding out of her red, swollen pussy, followed by copious amounts of our combined cum.I exhaled, and sank sideways, back to where I’d been sleeping, trying not. He starts to hunch back at me, so I push in further, stroking my way in deeper each stroke, until I reach the base of my cock against his brown, spread lips and my pubes and his twisting and brushing each other. his balls dangle to my bush, and my balls are tightening against me, his asshole feels so soft smoooth, and hot, I feel his heat, I am fucking him in and out, I feel my balls tighten, my cock swells and I start to grunt and lunge, my cock throbbing a nd pulsing with the hot cum shooting.