His warm soft hands finding my cock and stroking me, trying to get me hard. "You've never had your cock sucked by a another guy before huh? You going ...o let me suck your cock... are you going to get that cock hard for me so I can suck it?" he said looking up at me. His face right next to my cock as he stroked me. Eventually my cock did get hard with him playing with it, and then I watched as he started licking it, up and down. All the way along the side of my cock and then down to my balls and. Jason could clearly see the city with its homes and parks, in the hologram, and could hear every word spoken. He very much liked the appearance of Parzoon, the Yimza capitol, and the friendliness of the neighborhood they were visiting. He had imagined bleak cities with a repressive atmosphere. Janus had explained that Yimza had not experienced political activism for some years. Even though there was a very active secret police, there was little intrusion of Mob control, nor any clear repressive. We had about four hours before we would do our actual demolition for the TV cameras. People like to watch the explosion. We wanted to show them we cared and how we reclaimed the area afterwards; the grading and planting of trees.We were at the dining tent when we heard a woman calling for help. She was running toward our tent saying her friends fell in the hole. We had no idea what she was talking about. We told her to slow down so we could understand her. It was the female student who was. His little girl. That was just what I wanted to hear. The next day was a rain out. Since we were both on outside projects we decided it was a good time. He rented a hotel, a nice hotel. I got there first and got dressed. He showed up a half hour later. Once he walked in he greeted me. I was a nervous wreck. But he was a gentleman. I wrote In the add I would remain soft, but the bulge in his pants I couldn’t help myself. I got semi hard. I tried to fight it. His hands fondled my body and he felt.