He then ordered me to go on my knees and blow him even more which I obliged. We then went onto the bed and did 69 with him sucking my duck and playing...with the plug. At some point he was fucking me with the plug which I actually enjoyed a lot.He finally told me that I'm ready to take him inside me. He asked me to go on knees and hands on the bed in doggy style with my butt on the edge of bed ready for him. He put on a condom and slowly entered me. I was ready because it slotted in well, and he. I groaned aloud as his oral ministrations gave me pleasures unlike anything I had previously experienced before meeting him. Had I allowed him to continue, I likewise would have soon emptied my pent-up load into his waiting mouth. However, I wanted even more. I wanted to make love to him, and I told him so. As if he anticipated this, he quickly retrieved some lubricant from the side table and applied it liberally on my bare manflesh. He then guided it to his waiting orifice. I pushed forward,. If the moaning continued, I would not have never been able to hear it.One night, however, I had awakened because I had a wet dream. I have only had two wet dreams prior to that night. Both of those dreams occurred in high school. I remember the first one was when I was dreaming about a female rock star that decided to pull my shorts down while I was laying in bed and the other was of a popular high school girl that decided to pull my shorts down while I was laying in bed. Both of those. I asked him, “Can you tell me who you are?” when he finally ran down. “I’m Brad Johnson, the Mooney rep who signs off on paying contractors.”The man hemmed and hawed before he finally said, “My name is John Davidson. I’m the foreman for this job that should be just about completed.”“Thank you, Mr. Davidson. I understand that your boss is there with you. If you have a speakerphone, can you use that so we can all be a part of the conversation?”I heard the click and quickly said, “Can you tell me.