TO BE OR NOT TO BE – FINAL ACT

"Sunny," he said.
I opened my eyes and looked at him.
"Since that first day, in the theater, I've had to re-examine my whole life, seems like everything I believed is wrong."
"I think I know how you feel," I told him.
"Yeah, I imagine you do," he paused, "and to tell you the truth, I don't know what to do. I feel like I'm falling for you, in a big way, and it feels right and yet, it feels wrong at the same time. I don' know how you feel, but, and it scares me to say this, but, I think I'm falling in love."
Kaboom! Talk about dropping the bomb. Holy shit, was he serious? Just when I thought I was starting to get things straightened out. But what did I expect he has been acting like a lovesick puppy and I have to admit, the more I was around him, the more he was growing on me. And there was that incident at Victoria's Secret.
"Oh, Mark, I like you a lot and not just because you took me shopping today or all the other nice things you've done for me. We have a good, no, great time together no matter what we do. For now, I can only say that I love you as a friend. But, if you're serious about this, I'm willing to take a chance and see where it leads. But, no promises."
"None asked," he said with a big smile. "But there's one I'll make. You won't be sorry," and returned to kissing.
All this love talk got me thinking, which distracted me from the action. "Mark," I said slow and sexy.
"Uh uh," he said nuzzling my neck.
"All this love talk has got me distracted. Do you have that magic vial anywhere close?"
"No problem, my love." He says and gets up to get it.
My love, oh, I hope it's not going to be like that all the time, I said to myself, there's a limit to sweetness.
***
The effects of cocaine changed my attitude, I was ready to be taken. Mark climbed on the bed took my hand and said, "I really, really like being with you."
"Shut up and kiss me," was my answer.
We kissed with the passion of a 747 taking off. Up, up, and away all my doubts about Mark went. I broke the embrace and pulled down his boxers. I took his manhood in hand and devoured it like a hungry wolf. I worked his cock as deep in my throat as it would go and held it there until I felt like I would pass out from lack of oxygen. Then pulled I it out with several streams of saliva stretching from his slick stick to my lips.