“I’m sorry. You were in here so long I thought something had happened to you.”“Happened to me? What could happen to me? It’s not like I can ...fall in.”“Thanks,” she said, her voice as icy as it was outside. “I was worried you’d had a heart attack or something, and you joke about it.”She turned and stomped away.Without closing the door.I realized I had finished a long time ago, and had just been sitting there thinking. I couldn’t remember what I’d been thinking about. I suppose I’d been. 20 minutes or so later Colin came back to Jane where she sat in the kitchen with Kenny at his side. “He had the filthiest look on his face. I knew then that Kenny had told him something about me and I knew it was about how he had fucked me the day before.”Anyway, Colin stood behind Jane where she sat and placed his hands on her shoulders. Jane told me that she breathed heavily and Kenny too went up to her side and, without speaking a word, he unzipped his fly and took out his semi-erect cock.. ” He paused and smiled mischievously, “...or something.”She laughed and turned to walk with him, allowing him to hold her arm, “Such a gentleman, now how is a girl supposed to refuse an offer like that.” As they started down the sidewalk in the direction his apartment, she actually leaned into him and wrapped her hands around his arm, “My name is Tiffany, Tiffany Albright.”“Mike Webster.” They walked that way, arm in arm, for nearly a half mile, passing several coffee shops that were. This brown skinned guy and I stood there in the darkness, me bringing him to the edge and then stopping just before I was about to cum. Each time his plea was ignored. My balls were swollen and aching. I wanted to fill his ass with my cum. I wanted him to know in the morning that he had been fucked by a true butt fucking expert.I looked over his shoulder and saw movement in the darkness. A light was headed our way. We had to be quick. I stroked him with renewed vigor. Watching the light I knew.