No, nothing's ever happened between us. Nor am I secretly lusting after him. Well, only in the same way that you'd lust after some filmstar or somethi...g. Pointless and unobtainable. So I didn't bother. Sort of. So I sat there trying to calmly finish my slice of pizza. Anything to soak up some of the booze whizzing around my bloodstream. “Uh, what?” I didn't even bother turning to look at him, sprawled on the sofa next to me, muscled thighs spread, shirt sleeves rolled up to the elbow, hair. “Right now I need friends, not lovers. I’m trying to sort out so many issues that I can’t get involved that way with anyone else, including you.”“But you’ll keep your promise if it comes to that?”“Of course I will! And you’re free to enjoy every second of any baby-making we might do!”Joyce laughed, “You know, life sucks sometimes. The only way I’m likely to get back in your bed is if I get cancer.”“Just be my friend Joyce. Let’s worry about the future in the future.”We talked for a few more. When he did I helped him pull off his shirt, and I licked his nipples, and started working my way down. He was having so much fun that It made me want to cum. I slid his shorts and underwar off and started licking and playing with his cock. I looked over and Will was hard as a rock and trying to contain himself. I reached over and started rubbing his leg. At first he flinched, but then he settled down.I let Mike slide his cock into my mouth and Will's cock about ripped through his pants. . .. contributing to the delinquency of a minor. Hell, for all I know, you might even be considered a child molester. Ever hear of statutory rape? Hope you and Bubba get along in the Graybar hotel."He chose to ignore that remark. "So, do you want to know what happened, or not?" Sure, buddy. Like Hillary told Bill, I want to hear the whole story of what happened between you and that girl." OK, this is kind of a strange story, but I swear it's all true. It started out about a month after she.