Mia had a somewhat mysterious look going for her given her frame. Standing at around five-foot-nine, Mia had jet black hair, a natural tan, slim figur..., and looked exactly like Kendall Jenner to where she had the identical face. Back in college, Mia was Meg's sorority sister and the two had become very close friends. Just like Aran, both Mia and Meg were twenty-eight years old, nearing the end of their twenties."So, had enough?" asked Mia, whispering into Aran's ear."I could use a couple more,". I leaned closer ... her name was Gabrielle... ... and then the music was different, just like that. Stupid DJ didn't know how to handle proper transitions! I looked around ... wow, the place had really cleared out in the last couple minutes...Gabrielle's hand was on my thigh under the table, circling. When had she done that? Not that I was complaining ... mmm...Then we were in a cab. I was between the two of them, and Gabrielle and I were kissing, turned toward each other, her hand on my breast. ..that's when the anguish hit me.I suffered a lot of guilt. When the guilt became overwhelming I slipped back into my boyish daydreams to bolster my fading boyhood. I was back at the plate of my imagined ball game with the crowd booing my failure. I kept thinking of my three mistakes. STRIKE 1... STRIKE 2... STRIKE 3...and my boyhood was OUT! I'd been the best... the mighty James Miller... how could I fail in my dreams? The daydream which had always bolstered my flagging boyhood now depressed. After being teased, I felt my load started to cum up, my body was starting to hump and he swallowed my cock and sucked the cum out of me as I moaned. After a minute to enjoy the blow job, I opened my eyes and was about to get up when I noticed him standing in front of me, naked, what a body this man had, very well build, and he was stroking his black cock hard as he smiled at me. He was getting harder, and harder. Man, he was big; I’d guess 8-9 inches.“My turn to cum” he said as he lifted my.