By midweek I had a tentative solution to the Doug problem. It was simple really. Doug said he passed out when he drank too much, and judging from the ...umber of empties on his side of the patio it didn't take that much. All I needed to do was outlast him, and I could cheat a little with that. I could get beer that was stronger than what Doug was used to, and make him think I was drinking more than I really was; I'd done that at business dinners plenty of times. Once he passed out leaving him on. He was melting like a snowman in my arms so quickly that I felt him grab my balls and then my cock while sucking my lips into his mouth. I dont like to be dominated in sex so I told him to get down. He did it without any rejection, he pulled off my towel and I received a very wet and hot blow. Then I asked him to kneel by the bed and pulled his pants down to saw his sexy ass. It was so clean and inviting that I started to lick his hole and push my tongue into it. I ate his ass for ten minutes. "I'm not saying this right. I liked you from the start. I like you more and more each day. I didn't think I was a romantic before I met you. Now I do. That's why." So you don't want to fuck me because you like me?"He laughed. "Sort of. Not exactly. You didn't answer my question." What question?"Jean-Luc paused for second, and I couldn't tell what he was thinking. "Do you want to go out with me? Be my girlfriend?"I nodded. "Then how about you curl up in my arms tonight? And we'll spend the. Would you like to take it off?"I reached for the top button, but was halted in my tracks by a sudden rebuke: "you were asked a question, not given an order!"I stood still from the surprise, until the voice continued "have you forgotten the question already, or are you too stupid to answer a simple yes or no question?"After a moment's thought I worked it out and said "yes" - then added a "please" as an afterthought."Better, but you must always address each sentence to me as Owner."Reaching for.