"You have a nice cock for a pretty woman," I blurted out.Kneeling down on the blanket and moving in for a closer look, I was amazed at how big this gu...'s dick was getting. I knew that I wanted to do more than give him a handjob ... I needed to shove this sweet thing into my mouth."I'm going to cum," he said out of the blue.I pulled my hand away and pleaded for him to hold on."Not yet, man, I want you to cum in my mouth," I said, a little shocked at what I had verbalized. "You have such a. Are you?"I thought for a few seconds before answering. Did I want to confess how I really felt? Would I regret it, or be unburdened by it?"From what you've told me about him, he's a decent guy, not the 'Stephan' I met at the Excelsior last year. It means something that he's been a good friend to you for so long. I give him credit for that, and for not taking advantage of you that night."I don't know; I suppose I'm 'less uncomfortable' with the idea now. I don't think I would actually want to. I teased each pussy-lip in turn, then concentrated on her clitoris, increasing the pressure. “Oh, that’s fucking lovely, Alan,” she said “now do my arse for a bit.” I lowered my face slightly and began to attend to her ring-piece. As I did so she placed her hands flat on her bum cheeks and pulled them apart for me, opening her bum-hole at the same time. This gave me access inside her anal ring and I licked it slowly and lightly. As I did so she began to produce vast amounts of pussy juice which. After those months apart I figured that I'd have come to a decision about us, but all I had done is mope around more and more. It was affecting my job performance as well. I knew I had to do something, but now I wasn't sure what that was.One night I decided to go out. I went to a lively dance club and soon discovered that I was among the oldest there. I hadn't been out much for a while and it seemed my favorite places had become overrun with a younger crowd.I sat at the bar and nursed my drink..