I nursed him back down with my hands and my mouth, then moved up to kiss him, to share his essence with him the same way he had shared with me. As alw...ys, he drank deeply, already eager to taste and play again despite cumming so strongly minutes before. Now we talked, teased and fondled, completely absorbed in each other and exploring everything we could. We sipped at each other and nibbled. In a short period of time Patrick was ready to play again, which astounded me. ”Close your eyes” I. I then saw the two guys that I had talked to in the gym come in with three friends. They went straight to the front row and took the last remaining seats and seemed very happy about it. I couldn't believe this. I had never seen more than five or six Americans in the club at one time and now there were at least twenty-five or more. There was only one Japanese guy in the front row and the rest were American servicemen.I was really getting nervous for Ava.The club was normally pretty dark except. I looked up, and found myself staring at a pair of low-rise gray briefs. I smiled. I inhaled deeply, reveling in his intoxicating scent. “You smell like sex,” I told Brad. “I should,” he replied. “I’ve spent the afternoon taking dick up my ass and down my throat.” This puzzled me. “I thought you just gave massages,” I told him. Yes, I was as naïve as a fucking box of rocks. “That’s what ‘massage’ means on the internet, dickwad.” Oh. Oh!!!! “So, are you going to the party tonight? What can you. " He chuckled good naturedly. "Now, I am really enjoying out talk, Chelle. That is what the good detective calls you isn't it? But I really do have to go, I have a lot of work to do tonight before we talk again."The click as he hung up was loud, she kept the receiver off the phone base, just staring at it. It was taken out of her hand and she looked up at the person standing over her."It was him, wasn't it?" Stephanie held the phone away from her, looking at it like it was a snake."Yeah.".