"Come here Larry," Mark commanded. I walked over and he rubbed his huge calloused hands across my bare skin. He took my balls in his hands and I felt ...im slide a finger between my crack and into my asshole. As he rubbed my bald cock and balls, I found I liked it. It felt good having his hands slide over my cock. His fingers probing in my ass. I was actually disappointed when he slid his finger out of my asshole."I expect you back here next Friday and I expect when you get here to leave your. ” I gasp as I feel his arms snake around my stomach, his icy cold fingers just barely slide under my shirt to brush my narrow hip bones. My eyes close as I let my head fall back to rest on his hard shoulder, “Luke, what are you doing? You’re going to get both of us in trouble!” “Shhh, they all left to go check in and get each of us a room,” His breath tickles my ear as his fingers slowly move around my waist, softly and expertly kneading my skin. “I don’t care! Danny is already mad at you,. You are far too rare and special to use that way and intelligent enough to appreciate the difference.”“Wicked, wicked you are one fucking wicked man,” she said sternly but with a half smile.“The wickedest man in the world, some say." He quipped with a smile. "Try the coffee, it’s your favorite I believe,” he said as her poured for her. “Wicked? So do you think I should be condemned or cured? He said broadly smiling.She looked at him sideways, then picked up the coffee in both hands and daintily. ‘She lifted her hand and touched his face, running a tentative finger down his cheek and across his jaw, unable to quite believe he was really there. He closed his eyes, savouring her touch. Opening them again he asked, ‘Are you pleased to see me?’ He sounded cautious unsure, the look in his eyes was guarded, his was brow creased into a frown. She still didn’t speak, she just stared up at him. He was more handsome even than she remembered. He was so handsome, so heart stoppingly,.