Durante la mattinata avevariflettuto a lungo sulla sua situazione. Valeva la pena subirequel trattamento per uno stupido motorino? Ma il danno ormai e...afatto, il suo orgoglio ora gli impediva anche solo di pensare ditornare amico di chi lo aveva tradito. E poi lui non era unabambina piagnucolosa, se bisognava soffrire avrebbe sofferto.Questo pensava guidato dall'orgoglio e dalle troppe letture dieroi romantici. Forse era uno sciocco, ma chi puo' giudicare? Noici limitiamo a raccontare gli. When the wet tongue finally made contact my whole body shook, my cock flexed, and I almost came right there. I focused my breathing, short intakes and exhales stretched out to long inhalations and deep releases, bringing me back from the precipice. Then, from below, soft fingers wrapped around my wide base as a mouth from above engulfed me, lips closing tight around my throbbing column, a tongue swirling over the head. I groaned again as the two women both began to work on my tense tool.The. The thing was they had all matured with age ... like all people do, but the old friendship was still the same. Tony and Alex continued to keep in contact with each other and when Tony said he was coming over for a few days, Alex and Diane were quick to make sure he stayed with them.When Tony eventually did arrive it was old friends meeting up all over again.Now there was only one problem to all this ... well not exactly a problem ... but it was going to lead to one.Alex and Diane's place only. My shower and shave didn't take long and I was back down at the building's front door when she walked up.I stepped out and stuck out my hand, "Hi, I'm Dean and you're?"The lady laughed and said as she took my hand, "Marty. I think I told you but we really didn't introduce ourselves did we?"I suggested, "How about the Village Inn a couple of blocks up. We can have breakfast there unless you have somewhere special you'd like to go."Marty smiled and said, "Village Inn is a good choice."We casually.