‘The subway station for the 9 is right there. Hey, let me show you around tonight. I’ve lived in Manhattan my whole life. It’s been 34 years now... I can take you to this great Jazz club I know.’ Patrick was pleasantly surprised by the man’s friendliness. ‘Wow. Yeah. That would be great. My name’s Patrick, by the way.’ ‘Benjamin here.’ They shook hands. ‘Let me have your number. I’ve got a meeting this afternoon, but I’ll call you as soon as it’s done.’ Patrick gave Benjamin his mobile phone. You rub your hand over it, cupping my balls and circling and tickling the head of my cock with your fingers. You grip my shaft tight as I draw in a deep breath from the pleasure. You start rubbing your hand up and down my cock, kissing me faster and harder.As I lie you back on the blanket, pressing hard against your side we continue to play with each other. You gasp as I move my kisses from your lips down your neck and up and around to your ear, nibbling and breathing heavily.You moan and. I left the room and decided to oil my cock liberally in the bathroom. As I did, I imagined slipping into Lesley from behind as she licked her friend. I had done this many times, but it was going to be her arse this time. My cock stiffened in an instant at the thought. I re-entered the bedroom to find the two girls in the same position. Pamela was now moaning a little and grasping at Lesley’s hair every now and then. She opened her eyes as I entered the room. Pamela smiled at me as I positioned. After she snuggled up under my left arm, Lynette pointed to our slumbering band mates, and softly said to Sammy, “So, this is how your trip to Sarnia started, is it?”“Basically, yeah,” Sam softly replied as she played with Paul’s hair. “Last time, though, these two ate some fruits, cheeses and muffins before curling up on our laps.”“Have you eaten anything, Cuda?” Lynette asked.“Not yet,” I replied and gave Lynette a squeeze as she smiled up at me.“Want me to fix you, both of you, a plate? That.