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Solomon said. "Zachary has said so many fine things about you." Mr. Solomon turned towards Kelly. "Who is this lovely young lady?" This is my girlfriend, Kelly O'Keefe," I explained."Miss O'Keefe, it is entirely my pleasure," Mr. Solomon said as he bowed and kissed Kelly's proffered hand instead of shaking it. "You are an extremely fortunate young man to have this lovely young lady as your sweetheart."Mr. Solomon, Leigh Ann, Kelly and I talked for a minute while we waited for Zack to come downstairs. Mr. Solomon asked us to call him Max. He didn't wish to stand on formality. Kelly and I gave him permission to use our first names. Max was a courtly but very friendly man.Zack offered to drive us downtown but Max said he preferred to walk. He took the train into New York City every morning from his home in Connecticut. He was used to walking or taking the subway nearly everywhere he went in New York City. Zack and I assured Max that our downtown wasn't far from here.Zack suggested we go. She brought us soft drinks with ice (TAB if I remember correctly). His mom was cute, she was the den mom when we were cub scouts. I still think she knew what was going on but at the time I justed didn't think about it. Eventually she went to bed and wished us a good night.I quickly started reading the magazine but it was very late and he was worried that she might be woken by to much sound so I said I should go. He grabbed my cock and offered to walk me home for I only lived a couple houses down but it was very dark throught the treed area. As we walked he was practically holding my cock and balls. I wanted to cum so badly but it was quite cold so I started grabbing his cock and balls through the treed areas. We barely moved as we approached the street light I pushed his hand away but he kept fondling me until I couldn't take it, I dropped my pants and undies. Soon as my little hard on popped out it sprayed cum all over Tim's jeans. He said boy you weren't k**ding. I was.
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I covered her with a blanket and watched her sleep.I put the short, camping pants on and went downstairs, resolving to withhold future foot massages until after we'd made love. I found Mr. and Mrs. Harvey in the den. He was on the telephone. She was reading a magazine and looked up, surprised, when she saw me. I knew an explanation was in order."I gave Kelley a foot massage and put her to sleep," I said in a whisper so as not to interfere with Mr. Harvey's telephone conversation."She was so concerned about what you would say about her hair that she's not been sleeping well, Sammy. I've never seen her take another person's opinion to heart the way she reacts to your every word."I didn't believe this for a second. Kelley acted on her own, doing as she pleased. When had she ever asked my opinion about anything? "I told her that I like it cut short," I said, still whispering."She can be selfish sometimes, but she means well. I hope you don't feel that you're being forced to go.

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