Billy reacted quickly. He pulled me across to straddle his face, me facing his feet. I could see his body drenched in his cum, Billy used his skillful...mouth on the underside of my cock and balls. I started pumping my cock just above his chest, knowing it wouldn't be long before I came too. Bill parted my ass cheeks and buried his tongue against my asshole. The pleasure sent me over the edge. I clamped down on my cock shooting streams of cum across his chest and stomach. I had never cum with. Many of your solo pleasurings were the result of an hour or two spent with him. Sadly, he was married and seemed annoyingly happy about it.Back home it was another mundane evening. Even with the welcome addition of some sex, it was still boring; missionary, girl on top, over. less than ten minutes and he was fast asleep, you still wondering if his dick even touched the sides! No such troubles for next door however, he was having what sounded like the time of his life. Strangely, you didn't. I have my arms around Yuki’s neck, rocking, trying to force him a little higher inside me. We are face to face, watching each other in the multi-hued light from the 'Cowboy Bebop' nightlight where Spike watches us, his molded plastic face dour and softly glowing. Yuki has his hands on my hips, working me, thrusting as far as the thin wet cotton fabric will allow.Our mouths are touching but we aren’t kissing. Our damp lips rub against each other. Breath gusting in and out, breathing each other’s. Bennett.”“Okay. You don't have to tell me if your don't want too.”“That's it. My parents named me J. T.”“Could I just call you J. T.”“Most people do,” he said. “I like it better than Wilbur.”“So,” I said. “Maybe I'll see you around.”“Or,” he said. “You could come with me.”“Could I?” I asked. “What would Deanna think?”“Deanna will probably have Tommie take her home and not think about either of us the rest of the weekend,” he said.“Where would we go?” I asked. “If I come with you?”“Where do you.