the room envelops us both in its snug blanket, protecting us from the dark impulses of our own imaginations.

I carefully pull off his shirt and rest my head on his bare chest, letting the few hairs that are there tickle my cheek. He rubs my head and lightly plays with my wavy black hair as I start to kiss his burning flesh. I cover as much as I can of his chest and torso with my lips, letting my tongue out every so often to sooth his blazing skin like a milky lotion. I let my hand wander down to his genitals and begin to rub them down, feeling the pressure grow stronger against my palm.

James gets up and takes his pants off, and I have him lie down on the sofa. I position myself between his legs and lie down myself. I take his shaft into my hands and I slowly pull it up and down. I gingerly bring my mouth to his head and place my tongue in his slit, making circular motions. I reach up and begin playing with his nipples with my other hand as well, now taking his whole erect cock into my salivating mouth. I bob my head up and down to the rhythm of the strokes I give his hard penis. I eventually let my mouth move down to his balls and begin sucking on them, rolling them around in my mouth one at a time. I slide my hands up and down his thick, muscular legs and massage the tissue on the backside of his knee. I continue to stroke him.

James grips the couch cushions and sighs with pleasure. I feel warm just thinking about how happy I’m able to make him at this moment, especially after the turmoil and sadness I had made him suffer. After all of this time apart, he can still find it in his heart to let me pleasure him, which makes me feel pleasure. I love him.

I lick and play with his taint for a while, lightly biting it to increase his sensation. I then go back to his cock and suck it some more. I can feel the vibrations of his purring inner satisfaction through his skin. He reaches down and holds my head steady. He then begins to thrust his shaft into my mouth. I keep my lips tightly clenched over my teeth and continue sucking to give him a vacuum. James becomes more vocal and his penis spasms and quakes until the back gets covered in a film of hot cum.

“I love you with my whole being,” he tells me as he pulls me to his body.

“I love you too,” I reply, “and always will.”


We fall asleep in each other’s arms. When I wake up in the morning, I find that James is still sleeping. He looks peaceful and calm, as if a weight has been lifted from his shoulders, so I decide not to wake him. Instead, I quietly get up and walk over to the phone. I pick up the earpiece and dial the number.

“Hello?” a voice answers.

“Hi Mom,” I say. “I’d really like to see you soon.”

There is almost a dead silence on the other line, except