Burke moaned again.Smiling Scott leaned forward and put his dick against my lips. “Open your mouth, Addison. You’ll like it, I promise.“I did as...I was told and Scott’s slick cock entered my mouth. He pushed forward until it started going down the back of my throat. It tasted different from the many other times I had sucked it. I could taste salty pre-cum, I could taste spit, and something else, something metallic and base. I realized I was tasting my best friend’s asshole. It was. "And I don't know what the point is. No matter what we say, that doesn't change that you're leaving and all things we'd talked about for the summer aren't going to happen." "No, they aren't, but why can't we try something else?" Ryan felt desperate and hoped it didn't tell too much in her voice. "Why can't you meet me a couple of times while we're traveling?" She held up a hand before he could answer; they were going back to the same arguments. "No, never mind." "Hey, where are you going?". It didn't seem right." But when I finally did go out with other men, you didn't like it." Well, I never wanted you to, really," I said, "but I thought it was the right thing for me to say. Hell, I believed it myself, the stuff I was telling you. But I was glad when at first you ignored my advice and just stayed with me." I loved you," she said. "I told you so over and over again." But now? You don't?"OmyGod! I'd blown it! I'd lost her!"I think I loved you right away," Sally said. "Before we. There's no rush. You can take as long as you like."With my shirt gone she said, "I'll leave you to do the rest." By the time she'd rolled onto the bed and laid down, I was naked. She stared at my cut cock which was hard and pointing upwards. From a drawer in a bedside table, I took out a bottle lube. "Really?" she grinned, "You think we're going to need that? Look at your wife's lounge pants."Stepping back and looking at the crumpled pants on the floor I saw the damp stain on the crotch..