Running a hand through his short, spiky dark-brown hair, Kieran Bishop fixed his gray eyes on the building that housed so many childhood memories."Fin...lly here, everyone! Woohoo!” He exclaimed, punching the air in joy as his friends and relatives began getting out of the vehicle as well.“Shit, I still can’t believe my father let me come,” a rather tall athletic girl, brunette with greenish-hazel eyes, gushed happily. “This is so freaking cool!”Kieran grinned at her. “Oh, I don’t know, Maddie,”. It sounded as though she had been crying and I asked her what the problem was."You don't sound well sweetheart. Are you sick?" Oh Jim, I just want you home." Well, I'll try to get this wound up as quick as I can. You hang on there. Why don't you go and talk to Sally. I'm sure she can cheer you up."I half suspected that Sally was part of the problem with my wife's cheating so I didn't have anything to lose now if they got together."OK, honey. Hurry home. I love you." I will sweetheart. Bye"I. You know exactly what I like.You already have my gin & tonic poured and iced in your hand, as I put my bag down I see you roll the ice cold glass across your nipples, you know your English gent adores how they grow. As I hang my suit jacket you pass me my drink, as I sip you are unbuckling and unzipping me. I grab you by your hair, pull you to me, as I kiss those lips my mind conjures the vision of those lips stretched around my throbbing cock. He starts to swell as I push you to your knees, I. I watched avidly as the front of his jeans began to show a growing bulge, and when he moved a hand toward the zipper, I grabbed the wrist and placed his hand on the bed, my grip making it clear that he was not to touch himself, that he was simply to enjoy the scenario.On occasion, I could softly hear the sounds of feminine ecstasy, and I smiled to myself, thinking of the many hours I had spent at the computer while he was at work, downloading and listening to well over one thousand such files,.