But that was Mike. Never in one place long. Never at rest – always moving. Always watching around, checking things out, making internal calculations.... He was my best and oldest friend, but did I really know him? There were frequently time where I kind of doubted that I did.His mother had remarried four years later, and it seemed to be okay with Mike. We'd talked on a flying visit and he said he was ok with it. I was glad his mom had found companionship again. She and my mom still did a yearly. It wasn’t on the local news or even in the paper. I came home one day and found a message on my answering machine telling me when I started. It wasn’t exactly a magical hiring notice. ‘What I remember is how much work I had to put in to feel I was doing the job I was hired for. I had to do a lot of reading and review. I had to decide what to put in my courses and what to leave out. I had to develop tests and figure out how I would get them graded. I had to decide how to evaluate the students’. A little like a foot-long hot dog, but not that long. So, with that in mind I slid further up the bench, moving Tony backwards, until my head was over the end of the bench giving a perfect line up for Tony to fuck my face as deep as he wanted to go.Meanwhile, Jim was getting really serious about fucking Tony up the ass, and consequently Tony and I didn't have to do much to each other. Jim was banging Tony so hard that he moved back and forth on top of me, forcing our cocks in and out of each. Or mujhe samjana shuru kar diya.Maine puchha ki kiya main tume pasand nahi hu.tu vo chup ho gayi.maine thoda sa dil majboot kar ke usko pichhe se apni taraf khincha or uski gardhan ke paas apna muh rakh ke halka sa kiss kiya or kaha roop main mar jau ga agar tum na mili tab bi or agar tum ne kisi ko bata diya tab bi.or usko tight hug kar ke i love u bolta gayia.usne palat kar mujhko dhoor kiya or kaha rubal ye nahi ho sakta.or kaha ki main tumahari bahan hu.main ne kaha kiya tumahar koyi bf hai.