So far I had no idea what his decision would be.He brought me the newspapers. It had been years since I could read them in leisure. Sundays were alw...ays so hectic between church, making the Sunday dinner, and getting my clothes ready for the coming week. Perhaps Gerald might actually help me in the future. Well, I could always hope.It was perhaps a half hour later that Gerald returned with the tray of food. I had him kneel next to me and fed him as I had done yesterday. He was almost like. Friday would be the first night, and we would have the entire weekend together, this was going to be really great. Friday work day came and went, and I went to Cheryl’s apartment, a bag of clothes in hand, and the ever present semi hard-on. My mind was spinning, what with all the possibilities, and knowing how depraved she could be, and me also, of course. Thinking of sticking my cock on her clitoris, sliding my slit over the tip, and into my shaft, her fucking my cock slit was almost too much,. "NOW, HONEY! NOW! NOW! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OH, GOD! PLEASE! PLEASE!"The woman's back arched off the table and her fingers dug into the man's neck. She thrashed and writhed with climax. Her big, heavy tits jiggled as she squirmed her erupting cunny on the massive shaft.Jack's back and legs stiffened, then he jerked and vibrated as his boiling cum shot out of his dick into the deep dark tunnel. His chest heaved and he gasped for breath as he bent down to flatten the woman's tits and press his cheek. He was maybe twenty-five with a smiling, eager face. Brown hair, average build, and naked. His cock was in his hand. I stared at it. 4-5 inches long. Already hard. My stomach felt tight, my hands shook a little. He stroked himself for a few seconds, eyes locked on my naked skin. I saw a tiny drop of precum on the tip of its head. I closed my eyes, trying to control my breathing. This is what I wanted, right? But I can’t! Not like this. Not when-Suddenly I felt that strange cock sliding up.