" He explained. "I figured I'd scare the fuck out of youthat night, but you kind of surprised me. All weekend I didn't know what todo about it, I was ...like all fucked up. I couldn't stop myself from kissingyou"I looked at him sweetly. "Well I'm glad you did," and leaned in for a hotslow kiss. I felt him reach down and grab one of my cheeks."This ass is insane yo," he said as he gave it a squeeze.I grabbed a tight hold of his cock. "And so is this dick." Well, you can have it anytime you want.". We sent a private picture to HungLow.He replied, "You guys want to Skype?"I looked around and saw nods and smiles. I sent him our address and told him that we don't post our faces, he was good with that. In a minute he had connected; the screen showed him sitting at his desk up to his chest. His magnificent cock was semi hard and laying in his lap. We adjusted the about the same; it had a bit of table in the view. My cock was in the picture, and HungLow guessed that it was me, as we'd. Her eyes were cut in my direction and her face was flush with all the outward appearances of great arousal. I wanted to believe she was saying that she wished it were my cock she was stroking. The dude was just lying there motionless with his eyes closed, though I think I detected a grind or two of his hips. She didn’t really smile, she just looked very intent on what she was doing. It was obvious, though, that she wanted me to see and was interested in my reaction to it all. My reaction was. No he is off sulking right now. Whenever he is not getting exactly what he wants exactly when he wants it, somehow the world will end.” “What, may I ask, did he want that he is off sulking while you are here and looking amazing?” “Sorry, it’s a personal matter, but suffice it to say that his prospects of getting what he wanted tonight aren’t looking good right now.” “Ouch,” Jeff said; “it’s his loss.” “Yes it is. So tell me, why are you here all alone Jeff? Are you not with someone on this.