How did that happen?”Reaching down between her legs, she fondled Mike for a few seconds. Finding that he was rising to the occasion, she said, “Th...t’s the second piece of good news. Joe told me that my internship came through.”Somewhat distracted by the sensations in his nether region, Mike asked, “Internship? What internship?”“I’m going to college half-time and working half-time until I get my degree,” Cathy said rubbing herself against him.“That’s really great!” Mike said. It was so easy to. No gagging, no reflex, she swallowed it down in one talented gulp. Pulling free, resting his meat over her face, she kept smiling like she were in heaven. But she remained silent, following every order to the tee.Nik took his cock and slapped purple colored cheeks. He had a kink for the color purple and told the gym owner to make up her face in a specific way. Purple blush, dark eye shadow, black lipstick, she looked like a gothic, Chinese fucktoy. Even though he just shot a load down her sweet. We held hands in the back seat for the short ride. We walked into the bar. It felt right. Classy but comfortable. A piano was playing and there were several couples spread around. We sat at a table and ordered drinks. Our knees touched. I didn’t know what I was feeling towards my BFF Melissa. It was confusing. We talked, we drank, and we ordered some finger food. I looked around the bar.“Black Bush,” I whispered loudly, drunk but trying not to sound so, “Is this a gay bar? Every couple is. Am I the only person to have ever noticed that?I guess it all relates to good news and bad news. If Sally Jones gets a new dress, that is not news. If ten thousand men die in a battle, that is newsworthy. Yes, we humans are puny and pathetic. It is a wonder we hadn't wiped ourselves out before Kemon took me from planet Earth.Sarbun knows by my expression that I am thinking thoughts that she would not understand. By keeping my mind occupied, this trek doesn't seem so long. Sarbun seems quite.