After we met up with Mark and Janelle at the corner Jan said "I think we started something" and pointed across the street. It was an unusual sight. In...tead of the usual two groups (1 male, 1 female) there was only one mixed bunch and they were actually talking! I gave Jan a quick peck on the lips and told her it was all her fault. If she wasn't such a great kisser they wouldn't have gotten ideas.From the looks our two partners in crime were exchanging I couldn't help but wonder if they had been. I could tell that she needed more than a minute. I sat myself down on the couch right next to her. I could see her very wet pussy. My cock was still very much hard sitting on the couch. Eventually Rachel turned over and sat next to me. We were almost in the same position as when Stacy was sucking my cock. We hadn’t talked much about that whole night so I didn’t want to bring it up. “Wasn’t it hot how Stacy sucked your cock.” Rachel said as she leaned over to stroke my cock.“Yeah,” I said. How little she understood.One night, he'd had enough. She was talking to him about how she had been having problems getting laid. She felt "safe" talking to him about these things. They were up late, talking on the phone. she had been out at the bar that night, but went home alone. She whined about how she never could be attractive enough, how men never seemed to want her. she didn't realize that he was talking while driving to her house. He listened to her wallow in self pity, and asked what. He lost his hair, naturally. Our summer became a nightmare and finally, around the first of September, Tom just gave up the ghost!My devastation was now complete since I was caught off guard (as were the doctors) by the virulence, the amazing swiftness of this pestilence.As a result, we all became somewhat morose around home, not even enjoying each other anymore.I told the doctor I could not cope with finding out if the viagra was in any way a causative factor, other than the delay in getting.