" After a few more minutes of talking, the day continued as normal. At the end of the day I asked him, "You know, I could change the reservations next...weekend to one hotel room, instead of having separate rooms." "I think that's a great idea, as long as I get to hold you all night." "Of course." * In the days leading up to the trip, Kyle had moved out, and we had our first court date. Needless to say, I was looking forward to spending time with Jordan, alone. I dropped my oldest off to her. Now I was starting to get the real throat fucking experience. He held my face so securely, I couldn’t come up for air. And that’s when all the hot, slimy spit quickly came up from my throat, and dripped all down my body.Oh, those amazing gagging noises. I could tell this was going to be addictive.Sam then stood on the couch, nudging Jordan aside, “ok bro, it’s my turn.”Without hesitation, Sam secured my head and continued pumping right where Jordan had left off.I started to struggle – this was. For the next 2 weeks, she ignored me, we never met and she doesn’t care to take my calls. In the mean time, I got disturbed by her. That night would flash my mind for every single moment and I use to masturbate a lot. Finally, I made a decision to meet her in person on Saturday. I knew she uses to be home during weekends. So on that day without calling her I went her home at 11 am in the morning and knocked the door.She opened the door and was surprised to see me. She looked fresh and she was. “You are just like I imagined,” she whispers in my ear, as we embrace.Kate’s youthful, sensuous presence attracts a number of looks from the patrons, even the table of exuberant ladies, as the Maître D’ takes us to our table. I can only imagine what many of them are thinking, but I don’t let it bother me as we take our seats by the window, overlooking the harbour. I look deeply into Kate’s green eyes and say in a low voice, “I have been looking forward to this. Tonight is going to be so much.