About ten years ago I had a close male friend - I called us suck buddies. Neither of us were interested in any gay stuff like kissing or romance, but we both had a healthy interest in all the cock-related activities that didn't involve penetration. I'd had a handful of partners over my lifetime - most of them or one or a few times, and one that was long-term, very dominant and self-centered in doing what he wanted. This guy who became my favourite long-term suck buddy was perfect. Both of us liked giving head at least as much as getting it, and could spend hours sixty-nining. He had a smaller cock than me, which I liked a lot, as it was very comfortable for oral sex, and we were about as well matched as I could hope for. He's the only guy I'd ever had a simultaneous orgasm with. An absolutely perfect sexual encounter. Both of us loved sucking the other's cream and were really happy with the taste. An unfortunate incident that involved a misunderstanding put an end to things and I deeply regretted it and missed it. A few weeks ago, I ran into him unexpectedly and it was a good thing. I think both of us wanted to see things put right, and it just became a question of the right circumstances. Last night, he called and we made an arrangement to get together later this week. We didn't openly talk about what would happen, but I'm sure he's looking forward to us doing some mutual cocksucking. I've been jerking off repeatedly over the last few days thinking about it. I can hardly wait to have him shoot his creamy load in my mouth and swallow him.