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Chapter 5. London. Trafalgar Square.


– Red, I have been looking at the dates and realized that you have a free week before the exam….why would not you come over?

The day after I was trying to fit my overpacked suitcase on the handluggage shelf hastily chewing the last bit of airplane panino.

I took the key from the door man and walked into the flat. He was waiting for me there wearing shiny suit and inviting smile. Mr Big rushed from the business meeting to pay me a surprise… I fell on the couch feeling same time tired and affectionate. He came closer and my flirtatious mind could not think anything else but how to take care of my best friend. I pulled him closer to my face and took object of my obsession out of his pans. My best friend reacted immediately and arised in the most adorable way. I started to kiss him…first gently …playing with the end…than I moved down and reached his balls, …kissing and playing with them… I turned my attention back to my friend … and started to move, my tongue was stimulating the crown…and he was so deep in my mouth that I could not breath sheltering almost all of it… he took his phone and started to film. Something in my head still had some objections, but I killed it immediately and did not stop the game. I looked into his eyes and smiled still holding my best friend in my mouth… moving so fast… my left hand was stroking his balls…

and I started to lick him like the tastiest Italian gelato, rolling my eyes of pleasure… I guess I could do it forever… The film came up to be a sterling porno amusing my man in the tube on his way to Canary Wharf every morning.

The Saturday morning was the perfect moment to get lost in the London metro and made my friends and Mr Big wonder where I am for half an hour. Shortly after arriving and 3 bottles of prosseco I was almost sure that huge sign „ERECTED …” is an appropriate word to put on  every monument across shaded London. One more pot of Sangria and delicious sausage on the stick(I pick those the tastiest) became a final accord of the Borough market for the day and this time proper metro line took my lion, me and my old friend Bee to his sunny apartment on the Trafalgar Square.

The plan was to head to the Ice Bar where we had a reservation in a few hours. A short dialog performed by Mr Big convinced Bee to fall a sleep in the bedroom, so I could take care of my best friend straight away…

the door to bedroom was open widely and even my slight breath could wake her up. That did not stop me, I pushed him on the couch and got straight on top of him, I did not need kissing, I did not need any pre-game, everything I wanted was right there, on the couch, warm and hard.

I took him inside, quite and slowly. I love it loud, but not this time, this time this silence excited me even more, stimulating my desire and pushing my lower body back and forward and taking him as deep as never before. I felt him completely. He covered my mouth with his hand and I could not stop wailing:I love it! His other hand was moving my hips even faster…I dreamt about it! Go! …so deep that I could not take it and had to calm down… more! more! more! Faster! Yes, yes, yes!  …so deep and silly! I was riding him hard, occasionally stroking his delicate balls…enforcing the tension and rising the blood pressure of both of us to the human limits. The warmth of pleasure spilled over to  every cell of my body…

He was close … either was I, I bent … I felt the warmth … in my mouth …slowly spilling onto my cheeks.