There was a bit of a misunderstanding. Can you help?”“Yes. Mrs. Jackie Preston…” he said slowly. “Fiddler’s Cottage… yes?”“She has? ...hat room did she book? Oh, an early check-in too?”“Has she checked in yet? Okay thank you. No, no message.”He turned to face me as he hung up.“Mrs. Jackie Preston has booked a king size room with an extra-large bed and champagne on arrival,” Johnny repeated slowly, staring at me directly. “Oh, and she’s expecting a guest to follow. They’re to send him straight. She could see my pre cum on my underwear and said that I’m a horny guy. She pulled my underwear and my dick sprang out. She took the whole dick into her mouth and I was in heaven. She was sucking so nicely and this is my first experience and I could not control. I blew the sperm into her mouth and she enjoyed tasting it. She commented saying I’m too fast in cuming and said she loves my cock. I told her I will go to restroom and clean and come. She stopped me and said she will lick it clean. She. But yeah, even when things got heated, we were still friends. Close friends. We talked to each other about almost everything, Triss included.” Ah fuck, that brought up the memory of the conversation in the hospital, the last normal conversation they had. “He was going to marry her; propose, anyway. She would have said yes.”Sándor only barely flinched, but with this guy, that was essentially running him over with a train.“Julias was ... You were there, at the end. I guess I don’t need to say how. Quite a lot of people gathered: parents, friends, relatives. It all took place at Ms. Applegate's house and I really couldn't do much about it.My girlfriend Cindy and I were on the second floor in her room, discussing something, drinking wine (there was a lot of wine that day), then she went downstairs to her friends.I was left alone. I stood by a large window overlooking the backyard. The door opened and Ms. Applegate entered the room. She held a glass of wine in her hand. She silently.