"Okay. Sounds like fun."* * *I spent the rest of the afternoon at work in a daze, seeing his toothy grin and dimples float in fronting in front of me.... Constance was thankfully back in her closed meeting; otherwise, I would have never heard the end of it.Back at my apartment, David was out and I had the whole place to myself, which was great. I spent so much time running back and forth to the bathroom that if he had been there, it would've been a problem. I wanted to look like I was ready to get. That's gay. I am getting a full body arousal from Treysaying we are "in tune" with each other. But, I'm straight. I love Michele,I love to have sex with her, the way her eyes roll back and the way shesqueezes the sheets in her hands when she is orgasming. The spell is broken, when Trey notices the full hard-on in my pantsand makes the comment, "damn boy, you can't wait to get on this, can youfaggot?" he gives his cock a good squeeze through his shorts. I blush, weare still on the street in. He told me to go look in the fridge and bring him the can. I jumped up and bounced perkily to the kitchen feeling his eyes on my butt, and turned around and smiled at him, and stuck my butt and tongue out at him. I felt great. I came back and gave him the can, and he sprayed some on the head of his still stiff cock. It looked so funny, I laughed, and he said to lick it off. I bent over by his side and took my first lick, and it was heavenly, then I licked some more, and felt his cock head, and. This was probably the highest heartrate I reached. Keeping up my with my path, I climbed to the other breast and repeated the process. Her flesh was hot under my organ, which kept becoming harder and harder.When I moved down to her belly, I decided to torture her: “You remember where this road goes? I want you to dream of its final destination.”But she knew this was her last chance to speak and instead of answering me she chose to express her own feelings.“Oh my god… I feel it… crawling upon me.