I nodded. ‘Yeah.’ I whispered, pulling more air into my lungs. He gave me a short kiss. ‘Want to get out of here?’ A question that barely need...d any thinking upon, one can be sure. ‘Yes, let’s.’ I said and we left the club. Getting outside, he held my hand as we walked down the street. I took the time to notice the beautiful night scene, hell, everything was beautiful when you couldn’t think about anything but love! We had walked about two blocks and had reached his walkway… We got into his. He quickly found a kindred spirit in Owen, a fellow Mechanic and car buff, the two became fast friends. On one particular evening Owen was invited to go out for a night of drinking and asked his friend Sam to tag along. Sam wasn't much of a drinker but accepted his friends request out of kindness. Being a "lightweight" came back to bite Sam in the ass as he got wasted after only a few beers. Not one to Abandon a friend in need Owen took Sam back to his place and plopped him on a couch to sleep. “Cheer up, Richie! It’s Christmas!” Santa reassured Richard.“I want your cock inside me, Santa! Please!” Jennifer begged.“I had you marked down as being nice but it seems you want to be naughty this year,” Santa joked.“Yes! Please Santa! I want to be naughty for your Santa! I need you inside me.”Santa rubbed his rosy red cock against Jennifer’s dripping wet slit.“For being a good girl this year, you get to be naughty with Santa,” Santa jeered.Santa pushed his rock hard cock into Jennifer’s. .Ben is aware of that caressing feeling, stronger than ever. He can feel it working from the tip of his cock all the way to inside his ass beyond the butt plug. Yet strangely, he doesn't feel pressure or discomfort, only stimulation. It's as if he's being given the world's best hand job, by a ghost. It passes effortlessly through his body, but touches him in all the right places in the right ways - ways he wasn't even aware existed. He feels as if he's being fucked from the inside, and wonders.