"So how did you two learn so much about women?" Joe asked."Maria," Frank said. "She told us pretty much everything you did, when you were courting her... - up to a point. Knowing her rep with guys, we figured if it worked for you, it had to be good!" Yeah," Marco added, "she was a real Ice Queen! You had to be hot stuff if you got her to melt..." Enough of that!" Joe grumped. Turning back to Nicholas and Fred, he continued "As the boys said, the main thing is to make first contact. That's when you. Actually the truth is that after three consecutive lonely Valentine's Day's I can say for sure it's better to feel guilty and get pussy than it is to be alone. That's what was going to happen if I didn't do something different this year. I know what I should have done; I should have gone to the bar, found me a pretty lady, told her a beautiful lie and taken her to bed. The reality is that on Valentines Day a single girl at a bar is a sitting duck. The only reason she could possibly be there is. I pressed my face against his balls, feeling the heat of his skin against my forehead, my nose. I kissed and licked his balls like a dying man being given a reprieve. I sucked one ball then the other in and ran my tongue all around them. I cleaned them with my tongue. My senses were on overload. I smelled his musk, his sweat, his excitement as I worked on his balls. "That's enough faggot, get busy on my cock."I knew again that I was where I belonged. Sucking cock was what I was born for. Being. The skirt ran up and I could clearly see her bush as I am sure some of the other guys could. Dan do you want to take me to room room and fuck me ? she asked him. Let me get the check he said. We got up to his room and she just laid on his bed. He stood at the end of the bed and took off his clothes. She was unbuttoning her blouse. I remember him being in great shape and was packing 7 inches or so. He was hard. She watched him undress and enjoying the show actually reaching down rubbing her.