Gardnerdelicately toyed with those enviable balls with one hand, employing theother to again tease the rock hard shaft. To his dismay, Stan was plain...ybuilding toward a second ejaculation. Gardner's throat constricted.Wanting to make sure the action went all the way, Magenta nibbled Stan'sneck and whispered lascivious words. It was just what he needed. Hispowerful fingers gripped Gardner's ears and held them painfully tight.Gardner's lower hand felt Stan's balls spasm.Spunk jetted from that. I had just sucked my first cock and the realization of it made me feel uneasy. I could no longer staunchly claim heterosexuality. There was an undeniable chink in the armor of my masculinity. Sucking just one cock would forever make me a cocksucker, and I wasn't comfortable with the thought. I began to feel shame and regret for what I'd done. Funny where the mind goes in the afterglow of orgasm. I could feel the weight of that reality grow heavy on me as I felt my still dripping face grow red.. With my fingers on you, everything becomes true. Where to put them? On your stomach? In the hollow of your just size in the birth of your hips? On your breasts? Is not it too fast? Every time, I give the impression of improvising, as in jazz, from a known and liked theme: the journey begins.My desire wants to meet yours, to make sure of it, to be delighted at the effect which it makes you. My hands slide on you at leisure, redraw you, sculpture you, half-open you; you shiver. I want it more: my. He has a great lady. It is a little hard for usto hang out that often for he spends all his free time with her andit is hard for me to be the third wheel. Then it is hard for us tohang out when he was single for he pined on about Sammy." I am sorry.."Sam did not want to talk about the past. It was hurtful to Hermie andhimself. Even with it being an unpleasant topic those two, who shouldbe together, needed to talk about it. Hermie wanted and neededclosure to be able to move on from Sam. Sam.