There was however a fun little side effect to Mark getting shit faced on all that stuff. It made him very kinky! Sometimes he didn’t even remember w...at he did the night before.Mark had a great big cock that was curved like a banana when he had a big boner. He’d slam me so hard with that huge thing my guts would be sore the next day. When my English boss I was fooling around with sucking his cock all the time made me to horny I'd call Mark my fuck buddy for a good lay. There was no miss. It's only a twenty minute ride door to door for me. I easily drove it everyday with parking for my company van there.I got off the bus with Gail and rode the office shuttle with her, buying a monthly pass from the driver. When it pulled up in front of AmeriGas I checked that there was no one I knew looking and kissed her a goodbye quickly. She was off to start her second day at work. I rode the loop of the shuttle and got back to the main road just in time to catch the other bus on its return. He turned his thoughts to what he would find in Ireland. He had never travelled outside of Dalriada so this trip was a big adventure for him and from what he had heard so far, there was fighting going on in Ireland too.At last he was able to put on his kilt without it tenting at the front and he wandered outside to explore the monastery and its surroundings. The monks were completely oblivious to his presence and he began to find this a nuisance."Is there any way of turning this camouflage. "Are you thinking a box opener?" The Brit asked."And the Derringer, just in case I got the chance to use it," I said."You know they won't let you go in there," The Brit said."Yes I do know that," I agreed. "I also know that I don't know anyone in there personally, except that dippy dance teacher." Well then lets go before they decide to go in without us." The Brit said."We can try, but I have no faith that we can find a way inside," I said,."Yeah, I agree. They will all be trying to do it right.