Stacy: Thank you for all of your help I'm glad I met you. I owe you.me: I always collectStacy: give me your phone so I can give you my numberme: sou...ds like you have drama with your ex, I don't really like to be involved in drama sweetieStacy: trust me I will make sure your not, she leans over and gives me a kiss on the cheekI say something stupid like I love your soft lipsStacy: doesn't everybody have soft lipsme: I suppose but you have nice full lips and they feel good, kiss me againShe. Now I get to decide if I tell you to mind your own business or spill it all." Get it off your chest, you'll feel lighter. Besides, you know it will stay with me."I did."Wellllll. Last night I was at the pool party. You know there was one right?" Yeah. I heard it. It kept me up most of the night." Yeah, well I left early. I dunno. I haven't figured out things yet, or what really happened, or even why. But something changed right then. I think." Hmm sounds like definite maybe." Billy. My dick was swinging freely in my sweat pants because I was not wearing any underwear. I couldn’t stop thinking about how good his mouth would feel suckling my erection. I started getting stiff and couldn’t control it. I put my gym bag in front of me to cover my hard on.I turned left on 12th street where my car was parked. My heart was pounding, my head was buzzing and I had a full erection. I couldn’t control myself. I WAS EXCITED!There he was, sitting on the fender of my huge, old. It was lit from fancy recessed ceiling lamps that made the colorful drapes shimmer. When another man dressed as a fireman came through a break in the drapes on the other side of the room, I realized that the drapes were for sound control. The fireman had come from another room with the ‘other’ party in it or at least I thought I could hear another party, but with the drapes you could only hear noise when another door was open – and even then it was barely noticeable. I looked at the fireman and.