”“And won’t be for a while.” They broke the embrace. “I like you Stuart. You’re my friend and my lover. But Joe will always come first in ...my heart. If you can’t...”“I can, Essie. It’s just that...”“I know.”“I thought we’d have more time before the tour...”“I know. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”He looked around and at the clock, which showed imminent boarding. Just then the announcement was made. “How?” he said.“Not here,” Essie giggled. “Soon.”“But how?”“Spain. I’ll be meeting you guys. Once her underwear sat down around her ankles, Christi helped Jason spread her ass cheeks and he immediately sodomized her with his tongue like he was sucking on a whisk covered in batter. Just like the first time he had gone down on her asshole, there was absolutely no taste other the latent hints of soap. Christi rarely showed any initiative or effort in her life, but when it came to maintaining the front and back doors of the sex temple that was her body, she was like a germaphobe with. A moving truck came and unloaded into the house, a truck from Cincinnati, which is about three hundred miles away. Evan and I had just gotten home from work as the truck was pulling away and our new neighbor was turning to walk back into his house with the signed paperwork. He waved as we pulled in, then turned and walked toward us. We get to meet the mystery buyer, I thought. As he neared us, I saw a nice looking man, maybe around fifty or so, dark hair graying, especially at the sides, trim,. He fumbled as he tired toinsert the key in the lock. It only went in half-way and wouldn't turn.He realised the lock had been changed. Overcoming a wave of nausea, hestarted banging heavily on the door, crying out for Emma. After a coupleof minutes, the door opened slowly by just a few inches, held in place bya security chain. Emma peered through the gap."What the hell's happening?" shouted Simon. "What are you doing?"Emma adopted a puzzled expression. "It's the new start I promised.