”Once firmly enclosed in her gentle embrace, Rennie could feel Josie pull him back to herself. He did not resist. Closing his eyes, he laid his head...back on her chest, her fingertips now running lightly over his. He reveled in her soothing touch, like parched land soaking up the summer rain. He started to wonder how long it had been, but both the question and answer were quickly pushed aside.“What am I going to do with you?” She asked softly with a lilting laugh.Rennie responded with a quiet. There was nothing. “Oh, well, you can’t. They were all hand-made. I am a glass blower. I was headed to the Eisner gallery to drop them off for a show I was supposed to have Friday.” She tried to muster a smile, but with streams of tears breaking free to leave dark trails of mascara marked across her cheeks, she knew it would seem insincere. As Alex heard this, and his eyes followed those black trails to her quivering mouth, he immediately felt as if someone had torn into his chest and pulled. So, I slowed my pace so I could keep this impressive piece of meat in my mouth as long as possible. In the meantime, I shot my third load of the day – I was so turned on as I imagined how I must look with this dick going in and out of my mouth."I can't hold out much longer," my new friend suddenly said."OK, feel free to pump your load down my throat," I replied, sounding like a cheap porn movie.I enjoyed the smell and feel of this man's cock for as long as possible. Then, it started to pulsate. There is more to life than just books, y'know.Anyway, my steady guy was off to Europe with his folks for two weeks. Bob had the most talented mouth in the world. He'd eat me for hours. I'm not just saying that either. He'd been gone for six days at the time and I'd bought my first plug in vibrator. The damn batteries for my other toys keep going dead.So there I was, laying on my front and wondering what to do with my brother, how I was going to cope with my best pal gone for the summer and.