I heard them stop outside the door. Things went quiet for a second and then I heard them kissing. After all that had happened, listening to my wife ki...ss him goodnight didnt seem all that bad. The kiss was lasting longer than I had expected, I stepped a little closer to the door, straining to hear better. There was a thump against the wall startling me, it sounded like someone had leaned back against the wall off balance. I could hear them kissing again, my wife moaning softly. I wasnt sure what. I gently push you up against the building making you stand up. I start by kissing you a little, teasingly. Quickly licking or poking your lips with my tongue, then poke my tongue into your mouth just barely touching your tongue, and then quickly retract. As my tongue plays with yours one hand is sensually rubbing your toned thigh up and down with my fingernail tips. I finally lovingly bite your top lip and you slap my ass as I do, almost as if to say "naughty boy".My hand continues to rub. His one redeeming trait was that he never tried to impose his will on me. Well, not until today.Damn him!I ran my hands through my short hair and decided to let it go. After all, I had a lot of stuff to put away. And fuming over Nat's heavy handed technique wouldn't get it done.Three hours and 7 phone calls from family later, I had started to make a dent in the pile. I was contemplating having my cell number changed as I dragged empty boxes to the dumpster. My preoccupation is probably why I. Even if he was only here for a week, chances were in his favour of at least attracting the eye of a lady.But any action wouldn't be happening here, on this single mattress, if it could be called that, it's more like a slab of rock. How did I not notice this growing up?!Rolling to the side, I can see my old digital alarm clock on the bedside table, dutifully the time is 3:04 am. Damn, I have to be up in a few hours, I'll never get to sleep at thi........."Oh, er, hello?" An awkward muddled.