We had two SOs' that I knew of, a few serial car thieves and a sprinkling of gangbangers. Dirty Dave is my name and I've seen a thing or two. We'll st...rt off easy. The program's name was Highways and Byways, it was ran by a short little guy that fancied himself a street preacher and he had connections with the local court system. So I guess you could say there was kind of a pipeline from jail to the Charles Ham interprise. We referred to ourselves as Hamonites and as such, we operated a slew of. Bhai was standing behind me. When attendant was going out he dropped his towel and also pulled mine. Abhi attendant room me tha aur hum dono nange khade the I was stunned and turned back to bhai. Usne mujhe apne se chipka liya, usne dono haatho se mere choothar pakde aur attendant se bola,” Please bring coffee after dinner.” He replied, yes sir” went out and closed the door.I asked,” what was this? Tumne mujhe uske samne nangi kuon kiya?” Wo bola,”I think you will like it”. I said,” Ya, I liked. It was so much cum I felt it all the way in my throat, but it never made it that far. We lay there for a while with his cock still buried in my hole. Finally he pulled it out and kissed me long and hard.It was a week later and he called again. I told him I will be ready come on over. When he showed up he came in with a large black man. I told him I didn't realize he would bring company with him. He told me he was an employee of his and I could call him by Tom. I said it was nice to meet you Tom. I got a warm bath in the tub and started to take care of myself again; until I reached another intense orgasm. My loving Victor would be away for another couple days yet and I was feeling really very horny…Later I laid back in my bed thinking about my neighbor's black hands all over my body. It made me feel hornier than ever…The next day I spent the time at my office, thinking about my black neighbor and what he could give me if I would dare to knock at his door.When I got home, I called Victor.