This was crossingthe line; it was getting downright creepy now. "I..." He started to shout,when he suddenly realized that he didn't have an erection, ...t all. Heran a hand along his crotch, and was astounded to feel that his memberhad completely deflated, even though the rest of his body insisted hewas still stimulated.He desperately groped his at his groin, and swiftly realized it wasn'tjust his boner that had vanished; he couldn't feel anything at all,except for...The hairs on the back of. I took our empty plates to the kitchen and when I returned to the bed I laid on my stomach so that my ass was up in the air.She laughed at how keen I was to be penetrated. I was a little embarrassed, but she'd already told me that in sex everything is cool. Nothing is outrageous. She'd told me to be honest about my desires. So here I was. Face down, ass up. Ready for her to show me a thing or two. I pointed to the big container of lube on the bedside table. She laughed and wryly told me it. Good buys, I mean guys, all around, but then they'd all evaporate.I was actually back living at the old house for a few weeks following my divorce. A short marriage that ended badly. Sharon dropped by for a visit, and first thing in the door she faced me and shook her head. "Pitiful. I told you not to marry that whore." As, indeed, she had, from the first announcement to the very day of the wedding. What could I do but shrug? I'd gone right ahead and married that whore.But my sister had the. .” His eyes were lidded, totally zoned out. His cock was my property and he would stand here exposing himself all day if that’s what I decided. As if on cue, he lets out a loud, full throated groan. I rewarded my good boy by pressing him against the roof of my mouth and bobbing as fast as possible. “Unngh?”I could finally hear the footsteps around us, and they weren't stopping. It was probably the lunch rush. “Unngh, hnngh!” Suddenly, there werelots of footsteps. A group. They all seemed to.