He was wearing jeans and a button up white dress shirt.He walked in, I told him to take his shirt off which he did.Then I told him to put his hands on...the door he had just walked through, spread his legs and I was going to give him a pat down. Beefcake complied.I put my left hand on his shoulder, he was super ripped and super smooth. My right hand followed his spine all the way down his back to his jeans which had a belt. I traced his belt, counter clock wise around his torso, which was crazy. Not a car or even a bird. ?This is worse than a ghost town. Even ina ghost town you hear the sound of nearby animals.? ?There must be someone here.? George disagreed. ?Charlie, Dickor any of my buddies from the base who pulled this little joke.? As the sound of a juke box turned on, the two headed for a nearbycaf?. When they entered, they found the place as deserted as thetown. Not even anyone working behind the counter or in thekitchen. ?Still this I?m crazy with my ghost town talk?? Donna. Exciting! He had tasted it before, a few times, mixed with a girlfriend’s saliva, in kisses, but never full-strength and undiluted. What would it be like to have a whole mouthful. George was now in a euphoric state of arousal and longing. Just once! Just once he would like to have a large, stiff, young, clean cock in his mouth, like the boy below. They could share, passing the cock back and forth! Or the blond could suck George. No! Much better, George could be on his knees between them,. ”Julie made the drinks, as Sean and Sue sank into the deep upholstery.“Pleased with evening?” Sue asked.“Very, it was a better beginning than I could have hoped for. You’re going to be busy, both of you. Your both booked solid for the coming three months,” Sean told them“So what are we worth Sean?” Julie asked, as she passed the drinks.“To me, priceless.” Sean told them simply.Having passed the drinks, Julie sat beside them. “I shall ration you both,” Sean continued, “keep you for our special.