Well here I am again. It always seems to end up this way. I'm at my best friend Jamie's house in his shower, on my knees, with his thick uncut cock hanging in front of my watering mouth. How did I get here? We're both happily married to beautiful women, each of us with a kid. Yet every few weeks, I'm back in his shower. We've been doing this off and on for the last 15 years, since high school. That's a story for another day though, I shouldn't get too off track. The reason I've decided to tell you about today's session is because I discovered a new side of myself today. My narcissistic side.
Jamie's cock is at full mast, standing a proud 7.5 inches long and it must be the same around the base. The tip of his red head is poking out of his foreskin, begging for my tongue to taste its precum. I know Jamie needs a release today, he hasn't had much from the wife lately, and his balls are hanging heavy and full. I like it when it's been a while for him, the bigger the load the better my reward. I grab his dick with my hand and give his head a wet kiss. I work my way down his hot shaft to those glorious balls, taking each one into my warm mouth and rolling them around with my tongue. This is when he shows me his little surprise, as he slides the shower curtain open enough to reveal a strategically placed mirror that I happen to be perfectly reflected in. I don't know how I missed it on my way into the shower, but there it is. For the first time in my life, I see myself kneeling before a cock. And I LOVE IT.
