Slowly, she began kissing the inside of my thighs, working her way closer and closer to my aching cock. Her hand was busy too, sliding the skin up and...down, revealing the swollen, purple head and then covering it again. I could feel the clear pre-cum bubbling out of the eye and oiling the head of my cock, as she caressed me and licked and sucked closer and closer.I could feel the tickle of her breath on my cock as she poked her tongue out and rant the tip of it over the end of my cock, lapping. He gripped my ass cheeks with his big hands and man handled me to maneuver me into the sauna and shut the door behind us.We separated and O climbed onto the top bench and sat down facing me. His legs were parted and his cock was straining to stand upright under its own weight."Is this what you've fantasized about?" he said.I couldn't say anything. I just drank him in. This is the sight from my dreams. O had that hungry look in his eyes, his skin was starting to perspire, with little droplets. There were travellers on the road with me. We exchanged greetings and talked as we travelled. No one suspected that I was anything but human. I had a moment of unease when a Sadhu, a holy ascetic, gave me several long searching looks. That night I slipped away and joined another group of travellers, some five miles ahead.Some left the road as they reached their destinations while others continued further. New travellers joined the stream of buses, trucks, cars, bullock carts and people on foot. Well, there was more than I anticipated. She informed me that most all of the furniture was hers: the sofa, loveseat, lounge chair, kitchen set, and her bedroom set. Luckily, Tara lived on the first floor; so getting everything into the truck from her front patio door would be easy. Before we hung up, I told her to pack up her clothes, and also to stay put and relax. She informed me that almost all of her clothes were packed, as well as her personal items. At that point I told her I’d call her.