With my hand only inches from Marks cock, I took his hand and set itdown in the same location on my leg, we sat there slowly moving ourhands up and do...n never quite reaching our goal, each waiting for theother to take that step."I think it's what they are hoping for," he removed his hand from myleg, "I know it's what I want, how about a refill."With our glasses now full again, we decided that it was time to finishdressing and made our way back to the bedroom. Mark removed his peignoirrevealing. His name was Luke and they had been best friends for a long time, “since before our peckers had hair,” as Luke put it. He led us to where the cage was, said he had just cleaned it and dried it, which it looked like he had, then I watched as they carried it to the car. I just stood there with my hands in my pockets. They had looked at each other, shrugged, then they did it. And I just stood there. When I got back into the car I felt a bit of a dolt, you know one of those funny sounds The Three. Until that day when he finally caught her after class, and she had been waiting 3 months for this. Jimmy finally asked her out and of course she said yes. Then she waited for his first real move. Coffee was fine, dinner was good, but what about that first kiss? How about that first real embrace? She waited. A few years later they were much friendlier, having been together so long already, she waited for him to finally make the bold move of getting together. Living together, sharing space, even,. Her mom, in and out of jail on drug-related charges, was never there for her. Her dad, an uneducated landscaping helper, wasn’t much better. He could barely read and most of his small income is spent on beer and his live-in girlfriend, who didn’t want Sara to live with them.We had to help her. We took her in and made her feel at home, enrolled her in a new school and tried to give her a chance at something better. She seemed happy and very grateful for what we were doing. We didn’t talk about.