My mind reeled of the different possibilities for escape without waking him, or even possible excuses to talk my way out of anything.I finally settle... on a plan of action.Because his arms were around me I can't try to move without waking him, and I can't pretend to freak out first incase he actually doesn't mind.So I'll just stay put, I'll pretend to be asleep until he wakes up himself and if he does freak out, then I can pretend to freak out too, claim ignorance of the whole situation and. And then I realise.That was the message you sent this afternoon, when I was waiting in the bar.You haven’t sent anything since.I check that the WiFi is working and refresh the app.Still nothing.That’s it then, I think as I get undressed, slip into my pyjamas and get into bed.I turn off the light and lay there in the dark, replaying the kiss over and over again, tormenting myself with what it could’ve lead to.I hear footsteps coming down the corridor, only to be disappointed when the door across. He got me off, ate my cum, I got him off and ate a lot of his cum and he left. I pulled up my pants, walked out and sat on the nearby bench again. This had not turned out like it was supposed to. I was supposed to come here, get sucked off and be on my way down the river. Now here I was all worn out just from sucking one cock. Sitting on the bench, it was starting to get toward dusk. I suddenly noticed I was not alone. In the gathering shadows were other men. They were moving furtively and. ‘The time has come,’ he realized. He exhaled and announced, “We’re open!” Opening the door and making a sudden and belligerent step forward, TC got in. “Well, if it isn’t the two cowboys!” he grinned sardonically. “So what’s on the menu today?” “Fresh meat!” Michalis replied. In the position where TC stood, between the opened door and the wall, the lighting of the shop was mixed with the shade cast from the door and made his facial expression look abnormal, vile and diabolical. “Fine then,” he.