I wasn’t gay and couldn’t believe what was going on, but was hardly in the mood to resist getting sucked off. Besides, Tom seemed enthusiastic abo...t what he was doing. My cock went from half stiff to fully erect within seconds, and noticing the difference, Tom started stroking my cock before stuffing it halfway down his throat.Within 60 seconds of his slurping all of my reservations slipped away. I grabbed his head to help him pump my cock. “Don’t fucken stop!” I moaned.Remaining silent, he. He's not married, or at least he acts like he's not. He's never accepted any offers from any woman in the place. And before you ask, he's never accepted any offers from any of the guys in the place either." This is the strange part. He has his own apartment here, and he keeps it up. He does his own cooking and cleaning and all that stuff, but he never sleeps there. He always sleeps with Mrs. Jacobs. In the morning he goes back to his place for breakfast. It's weird. He's not Mr. Jacobs, we know. . just not now," Annie said seriously."Patience is a virtue," I replied feeling slightly disappointed."It is and you will have me, Ben. I promise," Annie sighed and reached down to slip her panties off."You're worth the wait, sis. I'm just a bit impatient as I've wanted this for weeks," I replied as I slipped my own briefs off and felt Annie's small hand reach around my cock to squeeze it gently."I've wanted you for weeks too, Ben, but felt a victim of my own fears as to what might happen if we. She'd truly blown it ... blown it, damn it! And now she'd have to sit next to him all day remembering how lewdly she'd flirted with him."Hey, I'm sorry, Ann," George's mellifluous voice calmed her and she felt her self-confidence soar from a minus one to a plus two. "It's just that you got me so carried away. I-I was disappointed, that's all." Hey! Are you two coming out of there or is there something you're looking for and can't find? If you're looking for the instant coffee it's on the shelf.