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Bear Blow-off–Part 2I didn’t know what to say.”Well… I.” I managed to finally stammer.I don’t quite remember later why I had left the room but when I headed toward his bedroom again later I saw he had his jockeys back on and a white t-shirt. I was kinda disappointed.”Hehe. I was kind of k**ding back there. You know how I am sometimes.”Knowing he is NOT that way at all around me I just nodded, pretending he was always that way.It seemed like the darkness outside lasted forever. It was only 10:30 as I wrestled with the many raging thoughts that made me frustrated about my choices and also gave me a raging blood-engorged penis.I was downstairs in the living room. I wish he would give me another chance, I thought. He had to. Why didn’t I just find out what he wanted to do? What if he just wanted to hang out? Nah. He probably wanted me to jerk him off which was actually a dream of mine! Ooh. Would have liked to feel his prick slide up and down and slip in and out of my fingers, making sure I got my thumb to bump his frenulum every time (I canlı bahis siteleri heard that other men find it is such a sensitive area. He would have probably lost his ooze after a minute flat!)I heard then he was calling his so-called “girl” again. His wife. It sounded like she was really going to be gone this time for good. He almost cried but he stopped when I started climbing up the stairs.The next moment was unbelievably crazy. He handed me the phone and said in a stern, swift voice, “Here. Take it! Maybe you can talk some sense into her.”I was between two situations now! I didn’t want him to leave his own wife (or cheat on her as I was hoping) but at the same time would enjoy making the man in front of me cum because I cared so deeply about this nice slightly tall bit of handsome! What in the … was wrong with me?Such an uncomfortable spot.I picked up the phone. “Hey. Is this Carol?””What does my bum husband want? Did he have to give the phone to you?””Uhh… is it true that you are gonna be gone for good?””Yeah. tipobet Maybe I will send him the papers in the next two weeks or so.””Dang.””I’m sorry you are in the middle of this.””It’s… kinda okay.”I then left the room making sure he wouldn’t hear what I was going to say to him next.”Umm. Carol. One question.””Yeah?””Is he drunk? Can you tell?””Nah I think he is just in his pre-drunk phase. The sound of his voice seems like he has only three or four beers in him. Probably would have about four more. Then he would be wasted and not know what he was doing or talking **** about.””Hmm. Well I gotta go.”I tried not to have excitement in my voice as I hung up. This was amazing news to me! The man was only slightly drunk. That meant he was partially comprehensive meaning he really wanted me to do stuff to his dick! I have a fighting chance.I saw him head to the stairs. He was going for another drink downstairs.”I gotta get another beer.”I could not let it happen.”Dude. Randy. Can I talk to you?””Damn, man. What do you tipobet giriş want?”He walked a hell of a lot faster than I wanted him to. I was amazed such an inebriated man would head to the living room to the dining room then to the refrigerator with such ease. He was pulling open the door and I was right behind him.”Randy. Don’t take another drink.””Wha–?””I care about you. You don’t need any more of that stuff.”He turned to me.Sarcasm flew from his voice. “I didn’t know you cared.””Stop it. Seriously. You know I am glad that I came hear tonight.””Uh huh.””Yeah.” He turned away. I gave him a hug, my body against his back. My hands were gently on his chest.”Why is that, huh?”I hesitated for a long time. I wanted so badly to say it. Then I did the most brave thing I have ever done in terms of exploring sexuality.My hands went further down the front of his body, to smoothly touch his belly, I got to slide one hand down his treasure trail …. then (yes! YES!) my hand got under his blue undie jockeys and got past his pubes to his wonderful cock. I brushed down its line and soon squeezed the area near the head ever so gently. I answered his question.”Because I now get to do something that will really make you feel good..”(((((Sorry. Was hoping to finish this in two parts. Got too long!)))))
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