I kissed him as if kissing were going to end tomorrow, I put my lips around the head of his cock until he pushed me away.I learned later that many peo...le whose lovers were HIV positive were in the same dilemma I was having. Some of those people became ill and later died from AIDS complications. I was lucky, When we were in Italy, Denis wasn't ill at all. I was bi-sexual since my teens, Denis was too, and as we were to learn, Rodrigo, as well. Before anything had truly begun, before we were out. My hands move pass his cock to his tummy. My fingertips tracing his belly button, I lean forward, kissing his inner thigh, on the really silky smooth part next to his testicles, my cheek barely brushing his balls... he groans... I begin sucking his thigh... he groans more... and louder. That fuckin' winds me up, God Damn, yeah. he's liking it. I keep sucking... slide one hand upwards, playing with one of his sweet fuckin' nipples, the other, I slip down the crack of his prick tease ass,. I’m going to fire up the architect for a site meeting, so sometime over the next few days I want you two to sit down and look at the plans carefully. Is there anything you would like to change in the layout, or something you would like to add? I’m, going to start to warm up some builders with a view to an early start on the bathroom and your room Al.” “Aren’t builders difficult to get hold of and pin down?” asked Alison. “Not when Ron clicks his fingers they’re not,” said Jane. “Explain Ron!”. When it did, I gasped. He pushed his underwear the rest of the way off, while I stared in shock."Go ahead, touch it," he said breaking me from my daze.Hesitatingly I reached out and took ahold of the hulking unit before me. It felt heavy and warm in my hand, and because of its size I needed to use both hands to really be able to sufficiently manipulate it. I stroked his smooth shaft and just let the girth and weight of him fill my hands. After a bit more exploring with my hands, I felt him rest.