I felt his hand
reaching for my cock. Bokep indo The
night was going well. Max was still in
Sheryl’s cunt. Shit! My eyes popped
open, Max sprang from under the sheets. Max bobbed expertly on my
raging hard-on. It was too
late, of course. I was
completely turned on. Sheryl could stay: Good-bye to you, Mrs. “Yeah,” Sheryl asked, “Can we stay, please?”
I didn’t answer. “Hmmm. … Max’s tears subsided. I gave in, ran after the
kid, and offered to let him stay the night at my place. Thoughts of Gene Kelly
singing and dancing to “Singing in the Rain” filled my mind. He turned his head and our tongues
met. I humped Max. You’re missing the movie.”
“Rick,” Sheryl said to me, introducing the boy, “This is Max.”
“Nice to meet you, Max,” I said, extending my hand, but wanting to scream at
the
