Bloody typical of Nikki, always thinking cock before friends. “So, when she due back,” I asked, as I looked into his eyes. Holy moly it wasn’t that long ago that I’d be sitting behind a screen playing Xbox, and not recovering from a night of a cocktail of drugs and debauchery. “Yeah, yeah you’re right, sorry,” He calmed down. PS I had eventually gotten used to sucking dick without acid and frequent gay night clubs, when I’m not with my straight friends. So as I stroke his cock slowly, I sucked his cock’s head barely in my mouth. I felt my balls tightening and my cock tingling and I came all over his coffee table. There was a scent of weed in the air, as I relaxed with a beer in my hand. We sat done and sipped out, I think grappa. I’m so sorry, but I can’t make it after all, something has suddenly come up. “Are you still needing to crash or what,” He asked.
