What we were remembering was that Liam had a girlfriend back home who hated my guts–for obvious reasons–and we just made out while she called him....Liam picked up his phone then saw he had four missed calls. I&hellip, Im sorry&hellip,I&hellip, Its fine, Liam let out a small groan, shit! Im sorry&hellip, That was wrong. No. We should just&hellip,..I just think you should get home, I said. I placed a kiss on his forehead then got off the counter. We walked to the front door and I opened the door. ”Several glugs and swallows later, she said, “Is any one hungry?”“Japanese stir-fry and sushi, please,” I said.“Tempura?” Ceiling asked.“Sure ... why not.”Dinner was as glorious as any we had had in Tokyo, Osaka or Sasebo over the past three years. Ceiling is a good cook.After the meal, replete, my interest popped up and it was off to the races ... again, Sam is wonderful about repairing over used delicate parts.All good things ... and where that goes. The morning came when there were three. . he's trying." Huh?" Watch his eyes," Stevie suggested."You can't see his eyes." No, but you can see them move under the lids." That's just REM ... random eye movement. Everybody does that when they're deep asleep." No, watch. I'll fiddle with the readings on his pump. Watch what happens when the nurse comes in," Stevie suggested.There wasn't even so much as a beep in the room, but the nurse monitoring the instruments jumped up and sped into the room. David's eyeballs under their lids looked. Damn, that is soooo good. He reached up and played with my nipples, sucking and stroking them with his thumbs. I rode him hard, the position was optimal and I came quickly. As I moaned out my last gasp of orgasm Brent snapped into action. He had been standing in the corner just watching his teammate screw me. Finally he stood next to me and stroked my hair, finally he pulled my head toward his dick. Please, was all he said, it was barely audible. I think the strain of his hard on was hurting.