He was lyin' on his back, an' I could see a neat hole in his shirt. There wasn't much blood showin', so I figured that I had made another heart shot. ...amn, I could stand fer that ta become a habit!This was a fairly successful road agent, judgin' from the amount of gold in his money belt an' pockets. He was carryin' $640 in gold an' some loose silver ta the tune of $28.40. His face wasn't on one of my posters, but he still paid off pretty good. His Winchester looked ta be a '73 model an' nearly. We went to one of the best restaurants in town, but then he took me to this shady club. It was really not my type of place. We started making out in a booth at the back of the club. His hand was up my skirt making me feel all sorts of ways that a friend shouldn't be making me feel.And then he asked me to follow him to the men's room. That's when it ended for me. I was clearly just a quick fuck and I didn't want any part of it.At this moment I also started thinking about Keith. I felt horrible. " Oh, no, what's going on. "Well, I'm going to join you there, along with Dave." Dave was one of my top folks and was due to meet me in South Africa."Okay, I'm really glad you took the initiative."Staring out my window at the sun setting across Ahmadabad, at least all the pollution made spectacular sunsets. I was sitting with a glass of single malt whisky in my hand, in a luxury hotel room high above the shantytown on the riverbanks. At least, in the States we'd call it a shantytown. I might be. Again, Mike spoke up; "Jasper, is it okay with you if I show Matt a trick that I learned? Its extremely personal but very stimulating." I agreed, and with that, I felt Mike's hand grip my cock and balls from behind. He gave a slight tug, and I let out a slight moan because it felt so amazing. It sent shivers down my spine."See? I told you he'd like it" Mike said to Matt. That ended the back part of the massage and they asked me to flip over.My cock stood stiff, given the event that just took.