Also he really didn’t want to have to pay for the call, but apparently he had no choice in the matter. He had to call Lance. The situation was far t...o complex to call and involve the police; the last thing they needed was the police investigating what they were doing.“Of course, sir,” the operator replied.Justin rattled off a credit card number from his memory, then stated: “I’d like to call Lance Landis at the following number,” once again rattling off a number from his memory. Justin had an. One man, a particularly large man at that, came straight at them in a way that brought on fears of the unknown, now I was getting nervous. I whispered to her “be cool, but just in case be ready to run baby, this looks as if it could get nasty.” The man stopped right in front of them and reached to the inner coat pocket of his blazer…strangely both men were dressed alike. He withdrew a leather folder and opened it in front of them to see saying “I am special Agent Johnston, are you Ezekiel. My breathing is getting raspier, my cock throbbing, begging for attention. I stop ever so briefly to push that vibrating egg tightly between my balls, making sure not to touch my cock. I squeeze my thighs against it again. I switch the vibrator on to medium speed, which in turn causes my cock to jump. No, no, no…I don’t want to cum too fast. I’d rather tease/torture myself a bit longer. I want to hold out as long as possible. Which won’t be much longer either way. My balls are drawn tight, it. She was a little older than us and based on some of the stories she told us about her sex life, had completely lost any inhibitions she may have had between her second and third husband.She spoke perfect English with a European accent we couldn’t pin point and she never did tell us her exact background. Or whether she was gender fluid.After a few drinks we started to tease her about our sex life and intimate details of how my partner liked to be licked to orgasm more than once.With every drink.