"Phobic or not, he'll think twice after you blow him. You right good at that." Brandon groaned as Alex's hand sent tingles up all the right nerve path.... "Call him an' tell him you gonna blow him when you see him." Now?" Brandon breathed."Now, pussy."Brandon tried to stand up but Alex kept a firm grip on his dick. He was able to reach his phone on the dresser and speed dialed Eric's number."Hello?" a sleepy voice answered."Eric?" Hey, babe." Eric recognized Ping Lo's voice but the timber of it. "What if you could?" She stared at him in confusion. "Donna, if there was a way for you to stay here, would you consider it? Would you think about going out with me again? Taking the chance to see if there is something between us?" But how? You're not suggesting I stay here," she protested, looking around the house."No," he answered, shaking his head. "That would put impossible pressure on both of us. But what if I had a place you could stay at that would be really nice and very affordable?". It was May 10, 2013, my wife had already left for India 3 days back.I asked her to meet for dinner at 7 pm on the River Walk, an Indian restaurant in Clarke Quay. For the first time, I took care to dress for the occasion, a jean with an official party shirt, tucked in with brown leather casual shoe and belt. With a lot of men perfume, I felt like a college kid going for his first date.She was dressed in tight jeans and a t shirt with free hair till her shoulder and light makeup with light pink. The food kept coming until I was so full that I was bloated. It was so very good. Mom made the comment, "You folks shouldn't have made the dishes so mild. Mike loves very spicy food when he can get it. When you want to have something very exciting sometime, call Mike and he'll make you some of his dip. It burns your tongue."Juan was laughing and said, "Some of us can't eat very spicy food, but others want it to almost burn. I'm one who doesn't care for real hot food, but Jose loves to be burned.