I eased him out of the chair and pulled on the chord holding his pants up and with one jerk they were at his ankles.He steadied himself on the bar on ...he wall and I dropped down to my knees to help him step out of his pants.The massiveness of his member was in full view, still erect and dripping, I estimated 10 inches and a girth I assumed to be three or four. As I looked up at him it lay across my face, touching my cheek and inviting me to kiss it.I took hold of it, first with one hand then. Luckily, the bar was quiet and we were on the side with minimum traffic. The barman was also on the far side of the bar, engrossed in a conversation with a patron.Next, when Gary’s attention got diverted by a friend across the room, I slipped my underpants down under my balls and let my dick hang loose in the shorts I was wearing. After altering my seating position, I now faced Gary face on and let my cock do its thing. In no time, the blood was working its magic as the bulge began to grow. I told her I didn't want to intrude and she asked me not to leave her in the meat locker and she laughed. It was fun listening to her she had a British accent and I'm a real soft touch for that accent, so sexy. Anyway I sat as the bartender came over and asked what I wanted, I said a Merlot, Amy got one too and we visited for a short time.It wasn't long this tall, at least six foot tall man came up to the table, leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and said he was James and he hoped Amy. I woke to the sound of Kim and Karen talking in low voices about the gallery opening. The sun wasn’t even up yet and they were at work? I eased out and told them to continue, I would bring breakfast in a few minutes. I told myself that I needed to get as serious about the opening as my women. There were only four weeks left until the unveiling of the new Parsons Gallery. It seemed that everything necessary was started, but nothing finished. The twins and I commandeered a small conference room.