..”The tent Mimi and I shared was more a pavilion than a campaign tent. Although not as palatial and luxurious as those captured by the Greeks at Mi...solonghi it put the tentage of the British Army to shame.Persian carpets, brocaded Damask drapery, swaths of silk, muslin, and gauze furnished the tent in a cocoon of opulent and sensuous comfort. Our bed was a low lying divan. A wooden framed and lath supported bed, with many soft plump cushions, silken sheets, and damask covers, but nowhere. ” I said.“That is so many times very true.” The leader said.“My name is Alex by the way, and I am sorry about your earlier troubles. I assure that I am not with them, nor have I ever met these people. I am from a long ways away from here, I couldn’t return from where I come from. Believe it, or not if you added up every lifetime of everyone you ever met, it still wouldn’t be close to how far away it is. It truly is that far away from here. A friend dropped me off here, and I have no way home.. What can we do, seriously though? We have to go get him and prove I love him. John called Alex. Dude please listen. Can we talk this out? Its our first fight and weve been dating for months. Dont let it end this way. John…fine. Im coming home and we can talk this out. Alex responded, then hung up. Thank god. I said. Heres what were going to do. Alex is jealous I fucked you. So, you are going to fuck him Jake. John said. Okay. We sat quietly awaiting Alexs arrival. When I heard a knock I opened. I was about to cum when I felt Carlos' hands on my butt-chicks. He spread them firmly and gently pressed one of his fingers against my bum-hole. It was a nice feeling that I knew well -- Linda did it to me many times before. But this time it was different, since it was my first gay experience. As he reached my prostate I couldn't hold it anymore and exploded inside Linda's throat while pulling her bald, slick, and shiny head towards me. She swallowed every drop of my cum.We all rested a bit and.