I did by beginning to stroke myself,knowing full well what he meant.He immediately said it; "No, on meI mean."So I took his throbbing hard dickinto my...hand and went to work strokinghim furiously. He moaned and madeother 'my cock feels so good' soundsand wanted to know where I'd learnedit. I just told him that I simply havealways jacked off that way.The next step was his idea that wejerk each other off. I was still verynervous and would be for a while butI went right for it.We stroked and jacked. . But we’ve got something we think you’ll enjoy all the same... There’s a figure approaching – a tall and wiry man with long curly hair, with his hands in his pockets, leaning into the wind. Trotting along behind him... Close up of a big, heavy sheath under a dog’s belly as it walks. Close up of a big pair of dogs balls, swinging heavy between a dog’s strong hind legs. Close up of big dog’s paws scrabbling on the pathway under foot. Close up of a huge dog’s head, mouth open, tongue out, drool. It justhappens that you are an obvious target!" I was still very glad when wereached the hotel and I could duck indoors out of the reach of thetaunter's tongues.It was with some trepidation that I enquired at the hotel receptionwhether they had a room for me. After much shaking of heads, sucking ofteeth, and close examination of the register, they eventually said theycould squeeze me in, but that the only room available was a very smallsingle. Well 'very small' was an understatement; it was. The idea of having clients, regular ones whowanted her to be girlfriend, mother and sex thing, developing areputation, being talked about on the internet, were all scary. But'Rebecca' wasn't Dan, he could leave her behind him like a second skin,walk past Steve in the street and Steve wouldn't look twice at him. Sodid all that matter? He could disappear whenever he wanted."I'm interested," she said."Great." He stood abruptly. "Let's go to my room and sign somepaperwork. I will need your.