"The phone went dead. Angela looked irritably at the receiver for a moment, then shrugged and returned to her bedroom to don some clothes. Dressing, s...he wondered what her neighbor wanted to speak to her about.Did Janet feel guilty for the suck session the day before? Or did she want to do it again?Angela's question was answered the moment she rang the bell. Janet answered the door stark naked."Jesus!" Angela giggled as she stepped into her friend's house, shutting the door behind her. "You. I move my head slightly up and down so you can feel the movement in the back of my throat. Your hands grasp my hair. I move my mouth so that I am at the tip of your penis and then I move back down. I suck in my cheeks as I move your cock out of my mouth again, knowing that you love when I do that. I start moving my mouth faster, using my hands at the bottom of your shaft so that every part of your cock is being pleasured. You moan, “I want to be inside you.” You know this drives me crazy. You. The first couple of hours were surprisingly boring. Paul had driven longer than we had and the cabin needed a lot things turned on so that we could be comfortable. After unpacking Matt ended up giving me a blowjob, and swallowing my cum. I thought that might take the edge off and allow me to relax, but if anything it merely primed the engine. After that Matt and I dug out a couple of boxes of old porn and set up an old TV to start playing it. Paul told us he likes it to be the background noise. She is curious as to whether he has noticed the change. They haven’t seen each other since her treatment had started. Still clothed, he walks over behind her. His left hand gathers the hair around her neck and drags it out of the way. He nuzzles against the nape of her neck. His right hand circles around her, fingers gently tracing the underside of her right breast. ‘The girls look a bit different. You didn’t get a boob job, did you?’ ‘No, asshole,’ she replies with a bit of sarcasm in her.