If I was surprised by the revelation of his sexual desires, he did more to discover how good it was doing a blowjob. I do not know what place he had left the shy and cautious boy whom I had always known, because he who had before me was a bolder and more passionate person. Someone who was able to achieve what no one had done before: swallow my dick from the head to the stem.And how! It was quite a while since I sucked, Elena had always refused me saying that it was disgusting and that it was "fucking things." Feeling that hot mouth around my cock became swollen to me in a moment of supreme pleasure. I liked it so much, that despite attempts to lengthen the time Mariano, I ran helplessly. I felt the cum flowed from my glans to the lips of my friend, he swallowed every single drop of milky liquid, without any disgusting sample. Pleasure gradually abandoned my body, which was filled with a sense of guilt and shame. I got dressed and left the desolate place without a word. The silence was broken by a brief goodbye, leaving me with his car at the door of my house. I showered for two reasons: take off a little "Carajera" from my binge and destroy all evidence of my infidelity. While the water cleaning the pores of my skin, my mind was sizing what happened: I had tasted something that many heterosexual men in their hearts were willing to try and best of all, it was an experience most rewarding. Not that it was a scream from the rooftops or anything, but I would not feel bad about it. While the shower cleaning my consciousness, no longer the center of the universe and my first thought was to Mariano. With my selfish silence had left knackered. I know him as I do, I thought I would be turning the "perolo" and feeling the meanest person in the world. And all because I did not have the guts enough to accept that sex had liked him. I thought to call and apologize, but I was afraid that my wife would wake up and did not want to mess things further. An absurd but pragmatic idea came to my mind: if people leave the couple with SMS, why the hell I could not use one, to reassure my best friend? I pressed the buttons like mad, I let my subconscious guide my fingers, I gave the key to send the message unread. (Because if I did not send).
