He was afraid though that Tom would come back and catch us. I assured him that Tom knew what we were doing. I don’t know if Tom wanted him to k...ow he knew, but before the night was over I intended to get them both in bed with me, so it didn’t matter. I was still pretty hot, so I asked to Andy lick my pussy. As I sat there on the edge of the bed with Andy’s head between my legs, I heard our car pull up outside. Andy wanted to stop, but I held his head with my hands and told. . we have to, but if you want..."I couldn't help the squeal. "A big part of me wants that, Alan. But we don't have to decide today. There's plenty of time to decide. And besides, reversals aren't a hundred percent. I know the numbers." I do too, little one," Alan said."Way, I see it," I said, "my senior year of college, you get the surgery, I'm off the Pill, and we let life rock along. And if it happens, it happens. Sort of like buying a lottery ticket." I love it when you're analytical," he. Knowing little about such matters, I did come to the conclusion that they were not very good paintings. In quality they seemed to stand somewhere between popular paintings for people who like ‘a tree to look like a tree’, and some avant-garde school of painting. Since Carla was trying to make her living by painting, the fact that so many works littered her flat suggested that it was not a very good living. The room in which she worked was nothing like the sort of artist’s studios I had. And really missed his girlfriend. A few hours later I went to a restaurant just around the corner from the hotel and sat at the bar. I noticed the same chub from the pool was at the other end of the bar. After dinner and a couple drinks I walked back to the hotel. When I arrived at the hotel the same guy was in the lobby waiting at the front desk to talk to the clerk. I needed a wake up call so I was waiting also. I started up some small talk with the guy and found out his name was Josh.