"I smiled. Alexander laughed and clapped me on the back. "That's my smile. You melt men and boys, both, you smile like that!" Tyler showed up with Jas...n that afternoon, and it appeared that they were friends again. They both appeared happy. And Tyler looked as boyishly sexy as I remembered. I had my own "beautiful boy", I thought as I took a seat next to him at lunch.I sat beside him because it would have been weird not to. But I still felt odd. I've always been a shitty liar -- I just can't. The sight was so erotic that my cock pushed hard to get out of my trousers. Henny was now masturbating Mary very deliberately, as if she would force her to have an orgasm."Fortunately I know what a horny whore you are, Mary. I know you can have plenty of orgasms. If I didn't know that, I would stop playing with your wet cunt right now. But I think Erik deserves to see you get it by the hand of another woman."Mary's eyes were tightly shut when she started screaming. She held on to my arm while. He then reaches over to grab my cock again and is now pumping me up and down. At the same time he grabs my t-shirt and pulls it up over my head and off. He starts to lick and suck my nipples for a minute then moves up and snuggles my neck. He positioned himself so I could feel his cock on my leg and I take it and start to stroke him. Next thing he’s licking my neck near my ears and then moves down by my mouth. I’m not sure what he wants, but I turn my head slightly and our lips meet. We kiss. He wasn’t getting a vasectomy. He read somewhere that men with vasectomies were at a higher risk for developing Prostate Cancer, a disease nobody raised funds about or ran marathons for since it only affected men, not women. That night, he silently packed his bags and left the house. It wasn’t his house anyway. He barely spent time there. The married man was a homeless creature. The wife or girlfriend ruled the house. Even if the man paid for it with his own money. He rented a small apartment.