“This is just a six-year-old scotch,” he moaned. “I’m not paying for this! Now will you give me the twelve-year-old scotch I ordered?”The ba...tender finally relented, and served the man his best quality twelve-year-old scotch.The entire episode had been witnessed by an old drunk at the other end of the bar. He now walked up to the selective scotch drinker, put a glass down in front of him and asked: “What do you think of this?”The scotch expert took a sip of the golden liquid and spat it out. The stuff that we still have, where is it kept?” I asked.“There is some in the back of the equipment vault, but why are you asking about this stuff? It wouldn’t normally be issued to an active investigation,” he told me.“Can you check to see if what we have is still there?” I asked.“You’re serious about this!” he said in surprise.“Yes, I’m very serious about it,” I admitted.“It’s a bit unusual, but okay. I’ll take you back to the vault, and you can see what we have. I’m only doing this because. Abhay had invisible hearts designed in both eyes seeing me in that attire but I was not there to amaze him. I sat on my chair a feet away from him and started the questions.He was accurate at the first one which was a very convincing sign. I went ahead with the second and not adding much to my amazement he was inaccurate at it. He came a foot ahed hurting his balls and neck badly. I gone further on the third question and he was fine with it. He failed at the fourth that earned him the nipple. He exploded inside my mouth. I felt the first wave of cum hit the back of my throat, it was so hot. It wasn't as bad as I thought, but he kept pumping more cum in my mouth, I couldn't hold it all in, some of it dribbled out of my mouth but I swallowed as much of it as I could.He then did something I didn't expect, he got off and pushed his tongue inside my mouth, we were now sharing his juices, it was so intense. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" "Not at all, I actually loved the feel of your.