He hung on the fence, almost afraid to breathe as he watched emotions and thoughts play upon her face, silently lending her his strength, willing her ...o take the next step, finally breathing a sigh of relief as she revealed herself to him. He wanted to shout hallelujah. Instead he gave her an encouraging smile, coupled with a small nod, speaking directly to her for the first time. ‘Your are so beautiful, Megan. God, you are sexy.’ That seemed to break the ice for her. Her cheeks colored. This is my boy we had a blast when I was single, we went out every weekend sometimes 4 days out of the week to look for some good times! He began to tell me that he had been talking to these two thick latinas at work(they worked at a gym in San Bernardino) about going out to the club with him and a friend of his(me of course) and they would laugh and play it off but they finally gave in and said they wanted to go out that night. He told me to be ready about 9pm and to come pick him up we would. “Oh, that was not the weapon that is yet to be constructed. It was just a small-scale prototype,” Xavier replied. “And this was a trial run,” he added, as he scanned the long corridor with a frown etched deeply on his forehead.“A trial run? How do you know?” Ayn mumbled.“Because we’re alive,” Xavier said, turning to look at Ayn, and then at Cory.“But that means,” Cory spoke with difficulty, “that once the weapon is ready ... Everyone will be dead?”Xavier nodded gravely.“How the fuck can we deal. My buddy, who I will call Joe for the story, is about 40, about 5'5 and very well built. He's pretty muscular and has a gorgeous 6" cut cock that is deliciously thick and although he's pretty hairy, he shaves his cock and balls clean.After he stripped, I got between his legs inhaling the scent of his soap coming off of his cock. I kissed his still soft cock head and began to lick and then suck his balls. Gently rolling his nut with my tongue in my mouth as his cock was beginning to get hard..