Let’s
call them the Good Fellas.
What
the fuck am I doing here:
The
Good Fellas:
Proof
Of Density:
Sex,
Sacred:
Break:
Round
Two:
Now,
The Funny Part:
The
End Of An Affaire:
Jess
went to rest his head on me… I went to rub his back… everybody was
just talking already… about their funny sexual experiences… manly
banter.
Michael told them of this sixteen-year old kid from Makati who did
Jess. The kid was inside him for forty-five minutes without coming off. It
was forty-five minutes continuous fucking. Amazed, Michael told them that
they were only short of fifteen minutes to beat the record—yes folks,
their record was a full hour of continuous fucking, it was of a really gym
fit man who likes fucking rough… Jess had the honor. But then, this kid
abruptly stopped saying that he was still to do someone else down Cubao.
Then there was this other guy they do. This guy really screws,
fucking in such a rapid phase, as if a jackrabbit. But then, from time to
time, he takes a pause to give your asshole one good lick. Then, he fucks
you again in the same manner. Jess was his favorite.
Jess was still in my lap, I asked him if after which they kiss…
he vehemently denied it despite Michael and Jay saying yes. Ew!
I
was still rubbing Jess and he was loving it… had his eyes close and
almost to a sleep. He then took my hand, held it, and bought it to his
chest. I have my finger feel his nipple, swirling a round it… I know
that playing with the nipple would surely bring someone hot, I wasn’t
think of that… he took my hand and guide it down… I think he was
aiming to take my hand down his. It was just that I could no longer reach
for I was coming from behind him, over his shoulders. He settled for me
roaming my hand over his stomach, letting my finger play on his hair
there… he was so hairy…
I like hairy men… I think… It makes them look dirty and
rough… just what I look for in a man. Jess was actually the type of men
who I go crazy for… the thing was that Jess have rebuked me early that
evening when I felt he really don’t want me. Otherwise, I wouldn’t
have cared if the session was done already or that I start the third round
by sucking him.
Jess took my hand again… I guess he wanted me to stop… I
settled on massaging his hand…
It
was already three o’clock in the morning. Michael thought it’s time to
go home. Everybody agreed and started to get dress up. I have no
objection. While dressing up, they went to exchange numbers with Josh and
Cris, wanting a next time. I didn’t join in to contribute my number. I
wished someone would want it and ask for it… but I was afraid to
volunteer mine and find no one was interested… I went on to call Annie
C. instead hoping she was in her flat, right next the apartment building I
was in and that I could come over… she was and was excited to finally
see me again.
Downstairs,
Jay and Jess hugged me before getting in the car. I thank them and remind
Jess that he had my number. I am kind of hoping they’d want me again to
join them next time… but I guess not after my poor performance.
