Oral relief Stories

My friend Benji had been single for almost two years. He works as a carpenter and a small business owner. Between both of these things, he clearly wasn’t making time for any intimacy. I sat next to him at our local polish bar and reached over to touch his arm. Playfully, I pulled up his sleeve to examine the large fish tattoo on his bicep. I slipped my hand up his sleeve, lightly massaging his shoulder. I’ve always believ...

I will briefly summarize a true story from last weekend here. My spouse and I threw a dinner party to express our gratitude to some of our closest friends for their invaluable assistance during our recent move; we could not have completed the task without them. There were eight of us at the dinner table: four guys and four attractive women. My best friend Kev, who had just gotten divorced, was there with his newest girlfr...