." and I said "Well, I got lube.. " ;) But we agreed just to keep it simple for now. We got talking and I had to ask him about why he couldn't cum and...he just can't finish himself off, I still can't understand it. He said he tried and tried but never could, so I asked him "Can I film you cum?" he said .." no" I said "If you let me do that, I'll let you do it in my mouth" and he said "I'll have to think about it.. but only show my cock ok?." and I said "ok." *he later declined to the post, I. We looked at each other through the shadowy reflection in the mirror as I drank in your heavenly scent, your soft hair caressing my cheek. I brought my lips onto your warm neck to kiss you, then another placed farther upward as your eyes closed, tilting your head to the side. Taking your earlobe gently between my teeth, I slid my hand up the length of your arms as I nibbled at it, feeling your chest heave with your deepened breathing. So many times I had imagined this moment. So many times I. "Jimmy boy, it's not widely known, but many gays don't actually do anal sex. For them, the act of love is a ritual of body worship -- the male body, of course. You might even call it a form of narcissism, of infatuation with one's own reflection. That particular flavor of lovemaking is cock-centered, and consists of lots of hugging and touching -- leading up to masturbation and the oral bit, sucking and so forth. Ass fucking doesn't necessarily have to be on the itinerary."Now me, on the other. I think we missed something,” Gazza replied.They headed back up and this time they were more systematic in their search. Gazza was walking down a corridor when he realised there were no doors in the other wall but they were in the middle of the ship. He stopped and looked down the wall. He then walked back and trailed his fingers along the walls. He stopped when he touched one panel. He turned to face it and said, “Open.”“Smarty-bum,” Bette grumbled when the panel slid back and light flooded.