There was a drop of pre-cum resting on the piss slit and my tongueflicked it off. My first taste. I was so fucking hot from the sight andsmell of th...s beautiful a****l that I kissed those humid balls licking awaythe sweat. I traced my tongue up the shaft of his cock, and licked thetip. I made love to his cock and balls, just as Jeff had done to mine,every afternoon for the past three years, and I loved it. Loved theexquisite sense of giving pleasure to this beautiful man who lay naked. “Ben, you turn off all the overhead lights and leave the pool lights on, we’ll be right back, let’s go girls” Bonnie said as they all giggled and ran into the house. Ben looked at me and we shrugged, we knew that whatever crazy scheme they had cooked up that it would be fun to watch.We had just sat down on lounge chairs on the opposite side of the pool from the house when we heard the girls giggling and screeching again as they all piled through the door almost at the same time. They each had. He had thought about it, but hoped that wrapping himself in his work, it would help him forget. Very often, it did not, and tonight was one of those nights. He pulled out a copy of the local yellow pages, and thumbed his way through the various escort listings, trying to decide which one might best suit his needs. This wasn’t the first time he had considered this option, but this was the first time he felt confident that he would pick up the phone and pursue it. He was nervous about many. The Saturday I drove down there was a cold, but bright and sunny, late January. The further south I drove, the more excited and antsy I became; but that was really part of what I loved about glory hole experiences---the initial uncertainty and nervous excitement; and that day proved to be no different from the others I'd known in that regard!Google Maps led me right to the very street and house where Dean lived. He'd said in our last exchange that I'd know the right house because of several.