Beetlesmith lifted his eyes toward me when he heard the bell, and a large grin crossed his face before he said, ‘Well, Mr. Henry, I thought you woul... have gotten here earlier. It’s near closing.’ ‘I’m sorry Mr. Beetlesmith, but I was tied up at home and traffic was a bear.’ ‘No matter,’ he said empathetically, ‘You’re here now and that’s what counts. I take it events went well last night?’ ‘You, sir, are a goddamn genius!’ Beetlesmith turned slightly red at my coarsely stated compliment, and. “You ain’t felt nothing yet.” I continued at the previous pace for another ten minutes or so, just teasing him, and letting him revel in the pleasure. Then I spent another ten minutes taking him right to the edge and then backing off a few times. I wanted him to really need to cum when I finally took him all the way. Even though the air conditioning was on he was sweating and breathing hard. I moaned that I thought he was ready now. I certainly was more than ready, and I told him how. Christie and Jack were hugging and kissing up top, while Julie did her thing between Christie’s hot legs.Bobbie and Maddy happened to stand slightly behind Dave watching the cleanup effort. Bobbie whispered to Maddy, “That’s almost as good as what you do to me.”Maddy said, “No, I’m sorry but you’re wrong. That’s almost as good as what YOU do to ME.”Dave turned and teased, “Now ladies, no friction here. We are a very harmonious place – an oasis of love and tranquility in a sea of chaos that. . Not too positive..."Going inside, we hurried over to the bar and ordered snacks for ourselves. Mr Guild looked over at me; "I saw you walking down the road on the way over... You don't have a car?" No... I'm the wrong side of 30, so I decided to prove I was still limber. My mistake, no I don't have a car."One of the macho figures spoke; "You're a Brit, aren't you?" I... is it that obvious?"He grinned at this... "Okay, stupid of me... we could give you a ride. We... don't really know London..