The engine spluttered into life and I watched her drive away and turn into the High Street, then went across to my moped and just sat on the bike for ...ive minutes and smoked a cigarette. It had been a pleasant evening, just a normal first date, I was happy to leave it that way, as I knew that her kiss had held the promise of something deeper and wilder, I felt that there was a lot more to Janet that was just waiting to be discovered. Friday turned out to be busier that I had anticipated,. Then he squatted down in front of me pulling my pants down and after taking them off he knelt in front of my running his tongue up my cock.Rubbing me I felt I was ready to cum, pulling down my undies, he bent forward and licked my entire shaft, using his lips like a fist I was getting one hell of a blow job, flickering his tongue over my japs eye as he used the motion of his mouth up and down my shaft I knew I wouldn't last much longer, as I'm sure he also knew.As I ran my fingers through his. After reading the sadness and loneliness in the firstcouple of pages, Derrick laid down for he felt sore and sick. He felthorrible that he did not make a connection to the disconnection his bestfriend had with the world and worse, with his own body.The wounded seeker got his strength back and returned to reading theDiary of Jane. Even with his newfound resolve to find the reason, heburned each page from his mind and turned the other way from the pain ashe read on. Derrick could not stop, he. ’ Patrick stood there in stunned silence as Benjamin walked away. Who said anything about fucking? I’m straight. A bit unnerved from the encounter, Patrick descended into the subway station. The subway trip passed quickly. Soon he was at the 14th Street entrance to the High Line. Patrick walked through the elevated park and admired the greenery. The city had done a great job turning those abandoned tracks into a lush landscape. The trees and shrubs calmed his nerves. Patrick climbed down the.