Before you guys ask if we have fucked, the answer is yes. We are friends, and I have had sex with him a few times. Although he is gay and prefers men....Occasionally I suck his dick to help him relax while he imagines guys or is talking to guys on Grindr.Anyways, we had submitted a request to replace our blinds, and they had gotten in contact with him regarding someone coming over to measure them. He simply forgot to tell me. The day the person was coming over was my day off. So, I was just at. The day after Monte Cristo had called upon Danglars, the mysterious lodger entered at ten o'clock in the morning instead of four in the afternoon. Almost directly afterwards, without the usual interval of time, a cab arrived, and the veiled lady ran hastily up-stairs. The door opened, but before it could be closed, the lady exclaimed: "Oh, Lucien--oh, my friend!" The concierge therefore heard for the first time that the lodger's name was Lucien; still, as he was the very perfection of a. That is when I realized the flaw in my plan. I needed to stay in the closet until I was sure they were both asleep. If I ever did this again, I’d bring a stool so I could sit while I waited. My legs ached before long. It was over an hour before I slid the closet door open enough to slip out. I crept slowly to the door. It opened quietly, and I held the knob turned until I could release it slowly after closing the door.They didn’t get to breakfast until late in the morning. I figured that meant. Rick's rhythm was increasing and he was grasping my hips tightly trying to get his cock impossibly deeper into me. I suspected he was going to cum but his grip and my anal bliss kept me from protesting or moving away to avoid his hot seed. I felt his cock jump and spasm as he continued to plunge and gasp loudly. Pat slapped my ass as Rick pulled his cock out. I felt incredibly empty and could feel his cum running out of my hole. Pat was quick to get a short clip of my cream-pied ass. Letting me.