“No, I think everything is set. Call me when they are ready.” *** Brad discarded the empty special delivery package, poured himself a fourth whisk...y and again hit the play button. He knew this was going to be a very mentally punishing video. On the way to get more whiskey he had thought about ejecting and destroying the damned thing. He reasoned if he never saw it he wouldn't suffer but, curiosity overcame good judgment; Brad knew he would always wonder. “First, I want to thank you for what you. The old man was just where I had seen him last. Sitting in the High Hall before his GalNet terminal. He looked more like a ghost than a living person, lit by bluish light from the terminal screen, but he noticed me and stirred. “You did show initiative and brought Vodka on your own. That is an improvement. The next time you see your Sif, bring her here.”He turned to look at me. “Odvar Bendixen was a bad man and he deserved what came to him, but how they did is the wrong way. Didn’t I tell you. As I felt the pleasure increasing my balls ready to pump my hot white cum, moaning softly then louder as I exploded in his hungry mouth. He kept my cock in his mouth, as I watched him continue to work on my last drops, his hand moved to his own cock. I knew that he was stroking his own cock know, as I kept my hands on his head and continued to pump my semi-hard cock in and out of his mouth. His moan telling me that he was enjoying himself and my mouth fucking. I continued working my cock,. “I will tell you but not on the phone.” She said as she hung up.I got up and dressed and headed out the door of my parent’s farmhouse. I started the drive into town as my mind played my dream over. There was the intensity of the sex but then the panic when my anonymous lover asked to meet me face to face. How would I answer? If I said yes then I would have to meet my father and admit that I was his lover or answer no and risk that I would never get to fuck him again. I tried to get my mind on.