“Fuck, fuck… here it comes baby,” I grunted. I buried my cock and came hard. I don’t remember when the last time Shannon and I had been able ...to have sex but I really had a lot of pent up energy. With her lips at the base of my cock, I emptied my balls straight down her throat. As the orgasm subsided I slowly pulled her head back. My cock finally slipped from her mouth, still semi-rigid. A long stream of thick saliva hung between my cock and her pretty mouth. She breathed hard, staring at the. "Max, what the hell have you done?" he asked."Well my power is off, so I stopped by Hardees. If you mean the bag, I'm going to wash up in the bathroom and change my panties. Why?" I don't give a shit what you had for breakfast or that you need to take a whore's bath, I'm talking about Lucas." Ed wasn't angry he was worried."Ed, what the hell are you talking about?" I asked angrily."Lucas called me at home last night. He is all upset and is talking about quitting." Ed suggested."Yeah, I got that. Don’t worry, OK? I’m not comparing you to anyone and I’m not looking to replace you.”She gave me a soft kiss before we got into the car and drove back to Hyde Park. When we entered the apartment it was quiet except for rhythmic squeaking from the springs of Elyse’s bed. Stephie giggled then covered her mouth and we went quietly to our room and shut the door.“I bet THAT goes on all night,” she whispered.“They won’t see each other for three months, so I’m sure they’re getting in as much as they. All these people partying, drinking, having fun. What are they celebrating? That they've survived another year? They certainly can't be celebrating what's coming, because they don't know."I'm scared, that's all," I said. "Haven't you noticed? I'm always that way on New Year's Eve. And Y2K is worse. I don't know why, but it's worse this year."I smiled at him. He certainly wasn't one of my problems. Well, maybe he was, because he's getting older, too,and he's older than I am. I'm forty-two. He's.