But I was trying to keep looking distant and disinterested. The kind of look you see from people on a subway train—that vacant stare at nothing; des...ite the fact that in this case a comely girl is giving a guy a hand job five feet from me. She had to have seen my hard-on protruding, though what was poking at my pants nothing compared to the piece of meat that kid had. It had a large bulbous head on it and looked like it was more than a fist full for her. Before long I had given up the. 'Never mind' I smiled tomyself; 'I can always buy pantyhose'.Robby was dressed when I came out of the bathroom. He was standing inthe centre of the kitchen-diner smoking a cigarette looking anxious toleave. I tottered over to him and he kissed me softly, the taste offresh tobacco on his breath."I really wanted to fuck you, you know; how often do you come to town?"he asked."Not very often I'm afraid. But if I ever do I'll be better prepared;and it's not very often I that say no to a good. Unlike most sports shorts I’d ever owned, these didn’t have one of those ‘pouch’ linings, either, and had the legs not been relatively tight around my thighs my cock would have fallen out. As it was, it nestled snugly in the silky fabric, trapped between the short legs and the low waist band – I just hoped I didn’t get an erection! A door on the other side of the shower room now opened, and I went through. I was in a brightly-lit space, very bare, with a man in a dark business suit behind a. " Hans's answer was exactly what Ian was expecting."I appreciate your handling this situation in your usual fair and unbiased way, I look forward to any updates you can give me," Ian replied as he slammed the phone down.'I hope Michael is the one, ' Ian thought to himself, 'we have fallen into anarchy.'Ian stood and stretched, heading to the kitchen in search of Millie.Nicolas was restless, Mr. Dane had been whisked away from the gate at Heathrow by MI-6 before anyone could get on the plane,.