‘He’s gay.’ Noelle though back to the bulge he’d pressed into her- he sure didn’t feel gay to her. ‘Oh is he?’ ‘You look like a sweet ...id.’ The redhead grinned as if the voice of vast wisdom. ‘Trust me the man is gay. I can tell things like that a mile away. The only way you’ll get him into bed it if you’re hiding a cock in those jeans of yours.’ With that she was gone leaving Noelle to laugh. Red had been around the block with a few more guys but Noelle was fairly sure that mystery man wasn’t. I'm proud to say that I got a blowjob while eating a Big Mac. More than one. The Big Mac has been there for me.I fully intend to be there for it when Communists and environmental weirdoes like you attempt to destroy an American icon!Did you know that the Big Mac is a semi-official unit of measure? Did you ever look at a package of food, and it says there are six grams of fat? Is that a lot of fat? Or is that just a little fat? I have no idea. What the hell is a gram? They might as well say that. " Cyril stayed a little longer and then said, "I can't do much here at the moment so if you don't mind I'll go home and get a shower and come back later. I only live down the road and I promised to let the others know how he is."For a while David drifted in and out of sleep but by early afternoon he was fully awake and in considerable pain despite having been given painkillers. He could see she'd been crying and squeezed her hand. "It'll be okay slave." His grin was almost a grimace from the. I felt a hard chest up against mine, then looked up into a set of deep set, dark eyes. It was Richard, from earlier that evening."Hey, what's the hurry, doll?" Well, handsome, I was just trying to get back to the flick," I purred back at him, as I snuggled up closer to his chest and slid one knee up toward his crotch in a most provocative manner, "but if you have something better in mind..." I said as I smiled back up at him.He flushed a bit, but I felt the excitement growing in his face and in.