She was busy.I brushed her hair back. She smiled, so beautiful. “Marry me,” I asked again, now for the fifth time.“No.”“Then tell me why not... We’re happy. We love each other.”“You’re not ready.”Frustrated, I said, “Enough with the not ready, honey. Tell me why!”She smiled softly, reached out and caressed my jaw. “When you can go into Addison’s room, then you’ll be ready.”As much as it hurt to hear it, the truth hurt even more. Kimber was right. I’d avoided Addison’s bedroom, forever closed, my. My cock was smashed between my stomach and the bed as I lay between her legs licking her for all I was worth. She started squirming and moaning loudly. I could sense she was getting tense, more aroused.She was starting to perspire heavily now. Little beads of moisture were popping up on her flat tummy. They glistened in the bedside lamp light as I gazed up from between her legs at her perfect titties. I wanted to touch them so bad but could not as I had my arms wrapped around her thighs. I was. It wasn’t a big deal. I can be one of the guys, and my boyfriend, mike, got along with my girls.it was the norm. Well, this night was anything but the norm. Jerry called Mike and said let’s hit the bar. The local bar was Irish themed, and as it got later, turned into more of a club scene. Around 10pm, they would pull all the chairs and tables, and a live dj was on.Tuesdays were the big nights, and we went often. So mike comes in and tells me he and Jerry were going, and asked if I wanted to as. In few more humps, I also was at the edge and came deep into her. I emptied my seed in her. She just split and crashed on the sofa without saying anything as if she fainted. She also forgot her leg raising funda to save semen in her but was lying there all tired.She caught her breath and turned and gave me a tight bite on my chest and said, “You fucked the hell outta me, you bastard. Now I have to go to the mall. You have drained me totally and I can hardly move.” I realized it was about 8 pm..