As sherotated her head slowly in a circle she just barelywhispered. “No, it should be ok.”“SHOULD BE OK! I thought to my self “...SHOULD BE…” Then it was too late. Slowly she parted her legs widerand wider, sliding herself lower and lower, the tip ofhim coming closer and closer until her head shot backlike she’d been shocked when his black head slidbetween her soaking lips and disappeared, inside her.She stopped for a moment, then she slid her ass. Carol and I got up to dance and you whispered to me Id like to get me a cowboy tonight. I whispered back would you like to fuck him? You groaned and said yes, yes. When we got back to the table he asked you to dance. Carol put her arms around his neck, her head on his shoulder and discretely opened a few snaps on her shirt. When the dance ended they both came back to the table, Carol flushed and John with his jeans looking a little tighter. Carol and I looked at each other, we told him we were. No man would forget a fuck like that. It would be the fuck they remembered when they fucked their wives, the fuck they remembered with their dying breath.On any other day, we would have spent the rest of the day at each others naked crotch. But my energy was spent. I slouched off to my room to crawl under the duvet and cry where no-one would see.**After three days updating my LinkedIn profile, posting my resume to a half dozen jobs boards and playing way too much Gears of War in the apartment,. Suddenly, the door opened and a guy walked in. Then man was tall with a strong build. I quickly tried to cover my hard on but it was too late. ‘don’t stop on my account’ he said. of course i did and nervously said its not what you think…’if you say so’ he replied. for the next few minutes neither of us spoke. I had begun to drift off and wit out realizing it i resumed touching my cock…with out hesitation the man got up and put his hand on my balls. I jumped and he laughed, ‘relax pal…i wont.