I had always been attracted to a man’s sack, maybe because it’s so delicate, maybe because besides his cock, there is nothing more intimate and ma...ly. I licked at his wrinkled, full and firm sack. I felt each of his nuts and sucked them lightly, one at a time. I also, began to take in his musky, manly scent.The manly scent drove me on and I pushed my face between his legs. Licking and lapping at his balls and the sensitive area below them. Juan, sensing my desire for more, parted and lifted his. But when summer didarrive, the beach was too crowded with tourists for mytastes.Then I remembered the old park. It was a huge place heand his friends hung out at when he was young. It waslush with exotic foliage, almost jungle-like.In the center of the park was a small lake, surroundedby foliage, almost impenetrable. Almost, but not ifyou know the way in. I had many good memories there.One of them was when I’d lost my virginity…I drove into the park, paid the fee to the. So I got up and went to the bathroom. As I was done there I went back to the bedroom and called the room service. I ordered some eggs and toast and ham and whatever else belongs to some really satisfying breakfast when you have a room in one of the world’s best hotels. Then I took a chair and placed it next to my lovely sleeping mother. I sat on it and simply watched her sleeping. I wondered that my cock got erected by that because I had been sure after the day before it would take a lot to. ”“You won’t regret it!” I tell him. Looking around, I see everyone engaged in conversation.“So....what’s your name good looking?”I turn to my side and see Gwen’s friend Riley standing there. She has a glass of wine in her hand with her other extended toward me to shake. I take her hand and kiss it. “My name is Luke. And who might you be?”She smiles while talking a quick sip of her drink.“My name is Riley Carlton. You can just call me Riley...or Rye for short.”“It’s a pleasure to meet you.