We have things to do. My tongue slides around your cock as I move my move my lips down, engulfing you. I hear you moan as I suck in pressing the head ...o the back of my throat. I gag, just a little and then you push my head further, I am swallowing your cock and losing my breath, gagging harder. I love the feeling of your cock in the back of my throat, but I need to stop this somehow. I pull up and look at you, eyes teary from the gagging. “I love you.” I run my tongue over the head of your cock. It began to get late and one of his friends, not known for his drinking prowess, was soon slumped in his seat, eyes glazed, and he knew it would not be long until he was snoring face down on the table. His other friend had gone to get the drinks a few minutes ago and seemed to be taking his time. He stood up to look for him, and spotted him chatting to a tall redhead at the bar. Signalling his thirst, he finally made eye contact. His friend raced across the bar, dropped his fresh drink off,. After which she felt she was being pulled left and right by both of them. Donald was always asking her to come see him, to do tasks for him, began nicknaming her ‘carie’ and Anton, well Anton she was always seeing and at times it felt like he could read her mind. She’d find he’d be asking her advice (extremely flattering), give her thoughtful gifts, and sometimes when she’d go to say something, he’d answer her question before she even asked! She couldn’t help being attracted to Donald again,. Her voice was a whisper. “Happier than I’ve been in years,” she said. “How about you?”I nodded. “I’ve been made love to twice a beautiful, engaging woman, who happens to love me. Of course I’m happy. I just want to make sure you are.”“We’re here, together,” she said, seriously. “I’ve put everything else away for the time being. Sure, we’re going to have some challenges going forward. But, for tonight, it’s just you and me. We’re together. All that is important is us. All the other stuff we’ll.