"He will have fun up there by himself, trying to be a farmer. He is a such a good guy," Drew said. After two drinks and an hour and a half Tess said, ...Let's go, I want to go and get my car. I have some special shopping to do for us." Drew was intrigued but was told it was a surprise. He would have to wait a little while. They took a cab back to the apartment block, and then the lift down to the basement and collected Tess's car. Tess punched an address into the GPS and a voice said it would. My lips enveloped the bulbous end, my tongue swirled the skin around the glans, and I was rewarded with a high, long, feminine groan.I was actually doing it! I was sucking a cock!I had asked myself about my sexuality. Of course I had. If you haven’t, ever, then I have sour news for you, pal: you are repressing something. Back when I was a teenager, I had forced myself to honestly consider the question. And especially later, when I made gay friends, and went to gay clubs with them, and got. They were fighting over the area and control of the pipeline that was left by the former leader’s demise.The mission we were being briefed on was intel saying that the Taliban leader Abdul Zihar and Abdul Hadilas and Abu Amazz two confirmed ISIS officers were still there looking for someone willing to help them get people into America, and they were willing to pay a lot to make that happen. The alphabet guys were thinking something big was going to go down and it was time critical.Our cover was. It took fifteen minutes to reach the third portage. This one was 1220 meters. At each portage I helped Amy carry our two packs to the bank and put on the heavier pack. After she started on the trail, I went back to the canoe, picked it up and followed Amy down the trail.At the end of the third portage, I had a chance to talk with Amy for a few minutes while we waited for Will and Katie to finish bringing their packs. "Are you doing OK today" I asked."I can't believe the difference two days.