" It's okay," Valentine giggled. "I'm not working right now. Just lunch, I promise." Uh, sure. Okay," I nodded, and I suppose part of me felt disappoi...ted that he'd meant it so literally, but I was glad Valentine hadn't tried to talk me out of another hundred dollars too. I seriously doubt I could have said no more than once."So, now you have to tell me what happened," Valentine decided. We were seated in an outdoor restaurant, Trattoria Manzo, an Italian restaurant with red and white canopies. Dirty pig!... You should be ashamed of yourself!".With my shorts around my ankles and my cock still rock hard dangling in front, I jumped up out of bed. Grabbing my brother by the ear, as my father used to do when we did something bad. Pulled him to his room and ripped out the porn-stash from it's hiding place. Pulling the gay porn movie out and dropping it on his desk. "And you really think our parents won't mind this?... Now, who's the dirty pig here?", I questioned him annoyed. "I just had. Most of them completely ignored us as we came scooting by. A few did look at us with bored expressions, if one can say that about crocodiles.By this time, we were being chased by only two or three of the original dinosaurs, and Jane picked them off as they ran by the crocodiles. Now the reaction was completely different and the crocs went after the dead dinosaurs in an eating frenzy. I thought crocs only ate while they were in the water, but that was not true for many of these crocs. Dammit, I. His warm body came down on top of me. Hips ground into my navel, letting me know he was hard and heavy. At the feel of his arousal, a small tremor of excitement made goose bumps rise on my flesh. My reaction to his awakened manhood clarified that last night would be worth repeating. I mean come on, I was completely turned on by this man. His lips came from out of the dark, clasping onto my neck to bite and lavish the flesh. The erotic feeling forced a whispery shout from my throat. Feeling him.