He said he couldn’t hold it against them that they’d fallen in love with each other but I could tell that Max had a lot of residual trust issues. ... For the most part I still considered Max to be somewhat of a mystery. We were spending a lot of time together both indoors as well as out- and yes, I was back on birth control- but I had yet to meet or even hear about Max’s friends. Could someone really be that alone in the world? It seemed hardly possible. But that was the impression Max gave me.. I stood up with an even broader smile and walked to the bedroom."We can't go too fast too soon. You've got to really slow," I said, getting concerned that I had bit off more than I could chew."Bend over the bed. If this is what you've been wanting, then I'll give it to you," he said, reaching into the nightstand for the bottle of lube. "Give me your hand," he ordered standing behind me. I reached back, putting my hand in his. I felt the cold wetness of the lube on my hand as he smeared it onto. I knew what to expect, but this visitor was much easier to accommodate, given the added lubrication, and the passage the first visitor had left. This time I felt myself backing onto the cock thrusting inside me, and with each new cock, this contribution to the action became greater. Eventually, my arse was putting out the welcome mat, even before there was a knock on the door.From time to time a cock would introduce itself to my mouth and was accepted enthusiastically. Occasionally, its smell. " Hmm. We will talk more about that. I'll get Tom." Yes, Ma'am. Thank you, Ma'am." The phone was muffled for a moment and then Mister Ingram's voice came over the phone. I said, "Mister Ingram, I would like to meet with you tomorrow afternoon at your convenience, please, Sir." What is this about, Abe?" I just need to talk to you, Sir." May my wife be present?" Yes, Sir." What about Cents?" She will be working, Sir." Does she know what you want to meet about?" Yes, Sir. She just doesn't know.