But I said, ‘Hey, fuck it. I’m enjoying the convo and this guy is clearly straight’. At the sight of his erection, I stopped listening to him an... paid attention instead to the thoughts running wild inside of my head. I pictured him whispering in my ear, “I’ll see you in the bathroom, boy”. I’d stand up and he’d follow. If anyone asked, we both had to use the bathroom really bad and the other one was occupied. He’d bend me over the dirty toilet in the ill-lit dive bar bathroom, cup one hand over. Snapping his fingers, Hypnos felt the comfortable weight of his usual grey lounging joggers form around his legs, and then leaned casually against the counter to grind some beans. If there was one thing Hypnos enjoyed more than earning a good night of sleep, it was waking up with an exquisite cup of caffeine. Waiting for mortals to discover coffee had been a total pain.Several moments later, the chiseled Olympian had a double shot of espresso in one small cup, for himself, and a mostly-full mug. ‘Where would you like to ride, My Lady?’ he murmured. ‘The ridge, to blow away the cobwebs,’ she replied, knowing that it was a good two hours ride there and back. ‘Very well, Miss.’ He smiled, a fleeting expression. She led the way out of the stable yard, the dogs milling around until brought to order by a command from him. Then they began to run as a pack, boisterous and energetic as the horses picked up speed. She revelled in the quickness of their pace, always aware of him behind her and. .Even the Theater staff knew us well and some of them used to participate in the fun regularly as and when they got time..... Till my stroking made their cocks spill the cream,--- they could make me experience multiple orgasms...They would hold me tight when my body shook in Orgasmic throes as I enjoyed that....I loved to sit with my eyes closed and enjoyed what was coming.....My body responded nicely and always wanted more....... This routine went on for some time till one day.