I’ll cook Thanksgiving dinner, and the two of you can help me eat it so that I’m not still having turkey sandwiches in mid January.” “I was ho...ing you might say that,” Mika said with a slightly embarrassed smile. “I can help, and maybe learn how not to have cardboard turkey hours later.” “I wasn’t looking forward to spending Thanksgiving alone,” Rachel admitted. “I thought you looked a little sad when you put the turkey back in the freezer. I guessed that might be it.” Rachel started to ask a. Tomas moaned, Alan moaned, hell, I moaned. I continued to suck for ages, licking around the tip until his cock started to twitch. He exploded in my mouth and on my face, the camera catching very clearly my nice young man’s cum all over me. He tasted so good and made a point of staring at the camera as I wiped my face clean with my finger and eating the rest of it. Something I didn’t often do with Alan.‘Jesus Hel,’ I heard Alan whisper, entranced by the film.I grinned to myself and started to. "And get rid of this. I like my boys smooth." Still reeling from the pain, I started to tell him to get fucked when I saw him give me that look. He wasn't asking me to shave it – he was telling me.David and I went into the bathroom as he ran the shower for a second to get the temperature right. We stepped in and he looked into my eyes. "Please don't be angry with me but Mark made him bring someone home. He made it clear. Get him another boy or get the hell out. It'll be alright... I promise.. This is an interesting question, on the first day, I would have loved to do this. Out of shame and shyness, hard to believe, I postponed it again and again.I sometimes think in retrospect. It would be interesting to know which variant would come out better, there could be surprises. So I will stay on the topic, back to the story!In any case, I had to admit to myself that I was head over heels in love with Markus. And I was clearly addicted to sex. When I wasn't engrossed in something, I was.