Every unnoticed side look, snide remark, and all the time he spent waiting culminated on December 18, 2015. Three days after I began orientation for a new job, I was staying at a friend’s house, who happened to be related to Guy by marriage, taking in less than my normal copious amounts of alcohol, yet still achieving the numbness I was seeking. In the months prior, I had been put through the ringer, dealing with the death of my first love and ended up allowing someone to break through my intricately constructed barriers, only to find myself unknowingly falling in love for someone who was quickly becoming distant, thus another source of emotional turmoil. We’ll call this one Michael (the devil still in angel form). I wanted to feel nothing, so my solution was a drink, as it had been many times before. Then there was Guy. Once the other occupants of the apartment retired for the evening, Guy and I were left alone. We ended up opting for a movie to give some neutral ground and cutting. .. you said you wouldn't," and her eyes filled with tears."I'm really sorry little sweetie but you're so sexy ... so good ... I couldn't control myself. Can you forgive me?" I caressed her cheeks as I spoke."Yah ... I guess so Mr. Hamilton. Did my Mom let you? I mean, cum in her mouth?" Her pretty face was still only inches from my still rigid cock and a dribble of creamy gism hung stringily from her luscious lips."Totally, sweetie. She milked even more from me than you did. But now I want to lie down ... really lie down. Let's get in the bed."The movie was still running but we moved from the cushions to the huge bed and Barbie snuggled her naked body close to me. When my hand trailed down over her naked body to her groin she closed her legs."Please Mr. Hamilton ... I'm scared. Your thing ... it's so big ... bigger'n Uncle Bill's." Oh?" I said, disappointed by what she said. Had Bill already fucked this delightful little piece? "Has your Uncle Bill made love to you?" Nah ... not like.
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