Though he was bigger and stronger than he had been six years ago he could not stand up to my onslaught, and with a cry he fell to the floor; I lost no...time in taking his gorgeous cock into my mouth and it was gorgeous! This was not the immature cock of an eight year old boy in my mouth it was a cock of a man; it filled my mouth as I pushed up and down on it in a frantic rhythm. My tongue was pressing tightly to the underside of it while my brother croaked out something I could not understand.. L have to say those are my 2 most cherished memories of intimacy, and l'd rather share that than get laid any day. Both are still best though, but given a choice l'd always prefer the beauty of intimate & passionate foreplay whether or not l get laid. Then there was my girlfriend Tammy who l tied to her bed, and basically let her baste from multiple toys strapped in and on her body while l made love to her for several hours w/ my hands & lips Between these two women, l've seen them cum. ”“I stole her from another man.”Carlo didn’t say anything to that but stood straight and turned to face me again.“A man she was married to.”He waited to see if I would say more, but when I didn’t, he finally said, “I see. And so, because of what you’d done, you’re afraid this might make you lose her.”I nodded, feeling a little relieved that he could understand. At that moment I could see Esther and Marisol entering the suite. She was wearing a new, gray cocktail dress and sandals with low. My writing is a super intelligent process.So feel free to weigh in, most Constructive Reader, let me know what you do and don't like. Shoot me any ideas or directions you might have. They have certainly helped in the past and I welcome the interaction.Full disclosure; I am considering moving some of my writing to other online platforms. All open-access and free-to-read, of course. The stories published here will be my unwitting test material as I check out different sites by posting them there..