I was so happy I wanted to see you immediately, then you said what you said and it hurt. So, maybe I’m falling in love with you, and that’s me and... not you. Maybe you’re not into a relationship with me and maybe you are, and that’s you. But Nicole, we do care for each other, and I don’t want us to have things like this happen where we hurt each other, OK? God I was close to tears. Catie had said she was maybe falling in love with me! Was it too fast or not I didn’t know, but the important thing. I let the door close while I stood motionless. I let the door open and close one more time. I turned and headed back to the lounge. What happens in Vegas, right. When I got there Bill's seat was vacant. I looked to the bartender and pointed to the empty chair."Bathroom, I guess. Said he would be right back."I sat down. I didn't have much time to rethink my decision. Bill was soon retaking his seat. "So, you're back," he said, looking straight ahead."Yeah, I'm back. What happens in Vegas, you. . i was suffocating by her juices but i enjoyed it very muchThen i moved to her face and started to kiss her while my cock which was hard is touching her pussy. She whispered in my ears to take her and give her pussy a hard fuck and so i asked her to bend and i place my cock at the entrance of her pussy. It was a bit slippery because of her juices and with some bit struggle i pushed it inside her pussy and started to fuck her. I increased my speed and was fucking her so much that she was crying. In mere moments I was as hard and growing harder than before. As a man, as a boy really, I can give myself an erection to feel pleasure. This touch. That feel. Yup. There it is. I’m hard and it feels . . . okay. It’s a base stimulus response in the same way that putting a quarter in a slots of my youth caused the screen of my brain to light up and flicker with candy-colored pixels for three minutes. It is nothing compared to the art that is the erection I get in the act of loving and fucking my.