"Oh, my God!" she said. "That is so fucking hot! Do you like taking that big dick in your ass? It's freaking huge. How can you do that? I need a close... look."She got up, moved to my side and knelt next to my hips. Her face was right next to my cock, but she didn't take it in her mouth. Instead, she grasped it firmly and pulled it out of the way. She wanted a better look at Nick's big dick sliding in and out of my willing asshole. To Nick she said, "Fuck him harder. Fuck him really hard. Yes.. If I got ten hours of sleep at a time, it was generally on a Sunday morning; say between the hours of five a.m. and sometime in the afternoon. I think that happened maybe two or three times that summer. The ten hours of sleep, that is.Well, just below the kitchen window in 'my' apartment was a notch in the building and the windows there faced the windows in the kitchens across the hall from me. There was a guy in his forties that lived right across from me who went to work in a suit and tie. We went to the shower and soaped each up really good, and cleaned our bodies. I kissed him fully and asked if he had to piss, and he said yes, and told me to drop to my knees. As I did, I put his cock into my mouth knowing what was coming. He released a full torrent of piss and filled my mouth. This was the first time we did this, but talked about it during our sex talks. Frankly the taste was very warm and did not taste bad and I swallowed as much as I could and let the remains fall to. “That’s why I wanted to talk to you. A lot of people seem to be interested in it.”“No, you can’t have found it now. She told me she lost it. It was the winter cotillion. I gave it to her to wear and she lost it. It almost ruined us. Her mother was dead and the one thing I had to give her, she lost the first time she wore it,” Grover sobbed. “We didn’t speak to each other for months. Then I realized we’d lose each other if we didn’t patch it up. We agreed never to mention it again. Oh, if only.