Mike answered his phone. “Hey Karen!” ... “Yep, he just his mouth on my dick.” Ben couldn’t believe he was blowing the cock of his wife’s ...oyfriend. He began licking up and down the shaft, surprised at how excited he was by the ordeal. “Of course he’s not as good as you are, baby. But I’ll bet he swallows every drop just like he’s seen you do.”Ben kissed each of Mike’s balls. Then he used his tongue to lick the underside of the hefty sack. Mike’s conversation continued. “Yeah now he’s licking. He had a big smile on his face, but I still felt like I hadjust been dumped by my soul mate. Maybe I had. I smiled back. It waspartially a fake smile, but I too hoped that friendship would still bein our cards. Besides, friendship might be the key I needed to win himback from myself. This was so confusing, just like the night of theconcert all over again."Bye, Sarah," he eventually said when he realized I couldn't muster anywords."Bye, Josh," I was finally able to reply. Then I had to watch in. Now, this got me a bit more interested in her, but like a gentleman, I bid her good night and left.The next day as I was leaving for office, I saw her waiting near the gate for a cab. I drove near her and offered her a lift, as her office was on my route. She happily agreed and hopped in, canceling her Uber ride. She looked at me strangely and asked, “Are you always there at the right time?” I said,“Well, probably the time turns right whenever I’m there.” We both laughed after that and started. Ugh….surrounded by very tipsy girls, whom also are about to burst. Now crouching down, trying to regain control, struggling to focus over commotion of the giggling,and bouncing, girls surrounding me. My focus weakening as I catch bits and pieces of the girls chatter. Noticing the conversation getting very ornery, hot, and very interesting conversation, my attention undeniably fading on the matter of desperation, and now focusing on the chatter. Within minutes, we all were giggling.