The way things are going it could be years before all five of us will be able to get together in one place again. I’m damn well going.The change in ...our plans required that I repack my suitcases so I can travel with just one suitcase. I’ll take everything I need to get by for a week when Jeff will be able to make it out there with the rest of my things. I don’t like the idea of him driving all that way alone. But he’s a good driver and I know he’ll be careful.I called the bus station and checked. We exchanged a hug and they found a table in the seating area. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. Black, just-beyond-the-shoulder length hair, about 5’1′, and very petite – not to mention flawless, beautiful skin. I continued playing pool when my name was called to go on stage and sing. I scanned the audience and found her sitting with her fiancé. I was jealous, I will admit, because he was sitting with such a beautiful woman, wishing it was ME that was sitting with her. I sang my song, got. Prominently displayed, it hung from a platinum chain that rested it in the middle of his torso moving ever so slightly with his breathing, with the expanse and contraction of his chest, and with the movements of his arms. The light never failed to catch it and to bedazzle all who basked in the shimmering presence of it and by the spectacular sparkle of it. Such an unearthly gemstone must have surely fallen from Heaven. When the light caught hold of it and illuminated it, you could not look away. I pulled up and looked Tom in the eye.He mouthed, "Don't stop."I slowly undid his belt and pulled it through the loops. I ran my fingernails over the outline of his dick, still trapped in his pants. Tom pushed his hips up to meet my hand. The button on his pants came open easily along with his zipper. Tom raised his hips and I pulled his pants and his underwear off in one quick tug. Tom’s dick was free and waved in the air. It was my turn to stare, but only for a moment. I bent down and kissed.