"Baby, what are you thinking?" Just all the possibilities we have before us. Buncha thoughts, babe!"Alan was apparently there with me. "Uh-huh. Lots o... things to consider. But, yes, I am glad we all met."Tina said, "And we're gonna keep in touch, right? I know Cindy and I will. I'm talking about you two."It's Alan's wife, so HE hung his head. "Yeah, I know, baby ... I'm just a guy ... Some things just slip. And I need a good woman to civilize me..." We have to do that, Tina," Cindy giggled.. And right after I told him all of that, Timmy fucked me in every position there is.I loved that first fuck that Timmy gave me. It felt so good and I felt no pain at all. Timmy came inside me when we were fucking face to face with me on the bottom. I made myself cum almost right after he did and when it was over Timmy gave me a kiss that was beyond just very hot. Timmy kissed me with the passion and intimacy of a boy who just fell in love with another boy.We were in his bed, talking about the. I took her face in my hands and looked into her eyes and consoled her without speaking anything. Her eyes were still wet. I blew some air on her face and kissed her on forehead as a friendly gesture. She closed her eyes and let out a moan ummmm.Then as soon as I separated from her, she kissed me on my cheeks and then a peck on my lips. I was shocked and looked into her eyes. She had a pleading expression in her eyes. She leaned forward and started kissing me on my lips. I started kissing her. Although there were still a line of people waiting to exit the theater, Betsy said, “It looks like everyone else has left the building.”“Take your time,” Sally said patiently.She had informal plans on stopping by a local coffee house after the performance for a little dessert and a chance to talk about the performance. She was pretty sure that Betsy would want to talk about the sets, the actors, and the orchestra. As far as Sally was concerned, dissecting a performance was kind of a traditional.