What a show this is going to be, I thought.In the chat box, everyone was saying that they wanted to see the real thing and wanted to know where the gu...y was. Laney looked a bit embarrassed and she typed:“Sorry guys, but Lance was forced to cancel. He had a little accident at work and I couldn’t find a replacement with such a short notice. It’ll have to be me and my big pink dildo for you tonight.”The comments began to flow, mostly about the show being a scam, but some just expressing their. Nothing else existed for me in that moment. My world was that one room. Warm air flowed in through the open window bringing the scent of the rain and the faint strains of jazz from a club down the street. The music melded seamlessly with the thrum of the raindrops, with snippets of conversations from passers-by, creating an urban soundtrack that we moved to. I was aware of these things without really acknowledging them, so intent was I on him. He moved again with long, lazy strokes. I could. ”We both burst out laughing.My mate put his arm around me and we started walking our way home. I felt…I dunno…relieved that I’d finally told me mate how I feel about him. I couldn’t have gone on much longer with all them feelings inside me. Now that my true feelings were out I felt great. I felt like…dunno, think of the best feeling ever and times it by a million, that’s how I felt now that I’d told me mate how I felt about him.I felt great walking down the street with my mate’s arm round me.. Stroking me forcefully, faster, harder, deeper, the sound of our flesh meeting resounds through the room along with our throaty dialogue and tender moans, while we purge our wildly erotic thoughts openly until you shoot your load deep inside me. Finally as all your sexual tension drains away your motionless body relaxes on top of me while you hold my curvy fullness pulling me toward you. Five minutes to catch our breath is all we are afforded. The front door is opening and we bound in.