So before long, I began to just accept that we were never going to be together but I would always have fond memories of her and the adventures we had,...and of course, the times we spent in bed together (or sometimes out!). Despite the end of our relationship we had tried to remain friends, dropping each other the odd text message every now and again, checking each other was ok, that sort of thing. But one day, unexpectedly, she wrote me a message asking if I wanted to come to a party around. The distance from the inside of my closet wall to Annie's room was the thickness of the sheetrock, about 1/2 of an inch. That was why the sound traveled so easily, there was no insulation or real wall between our rooms, just a think piece of sheetrock.Well, evidently at one time Annie had hung a picture on the wall with a nail. That spot was on the back of my closet. But I guess over the years she had taken the picture down or something.The point is this: If I were in my closet with the door. That got both Brad's and my attention. We both said "You too?" at the same time. Then all three of us were looking at each other with surprise when Joey walked up and saw our faces. "What?" Joey asked. John looked at me, then at Joey. To Joey he asked "What were you thinking of when Tim got busted by Mrs. Patterson? What was it exactly?" Joey had a confused look on his face, but then he grinned, leaned up against the wall and stared out across the lunch room at Suzi's back. He said in a sports. Jab bhi mere jeebh unke choot ke ander takrati unki aawaz nikal jati.Ah.Ab unke choot se garam namkin pani nikal raha tha.Maine unka sara maal pe liya. Ab bhabhi madhoshi mai apne ser ko idher udher palat rahi thi. Aur tez karooo. Ohhhh kar rahi thi.Fir maine unko apna choosne ko kaha unhone aisa blowjob diya ke aaj tak bhool nahi paya.She is a blowjob expert.Mere pure balls bhi ander le liye.Ab hum dono garam ho chuke the.Bhabhi boli ke ab intezar nahi hota.Fuck me.Fuck me harder. Maine kiss.