I have a hard time sleeping at night so he also gave something to relax( I have no Idea what it was but I'm sure I could guess now) as I was laying on...the sofa I started getting very relaxed & he mentioned that it would be easier to give me a really good massage if we were on the bed so I agreed, when we went to the bedroom he told me he does like to sleep naked but would keep a shirt on that night & I told him to make sure he stayed on his side also. I was very tired by now & when I woke up. "UUUUUUGGGGGGHHHH!" Bruce moans. "Oh, Michael, that feels so good!" Bruce moans. "Pull it out, baby, and start licking and kissing it!" I beg. I stare intently as Michael then pulls Bruce's 9 inches of semi-erect cock from his panties. I feel myself go over the edge in orgasm as I watch Michael's tongue flick out and begin licking the cockhead of another man. Michael needs no more encouragement. He is in his own world as he fulfills his fantasy of cocksucking. He is kissing and licking and. .and they wanted men!, to chat to, to flirt with, but deep down they wanted to fuck a cock, and the cock to fuck them back just as bad as they craved it!!The game played out for two and a half hours, and in that time, the brunette was still none the wiser of why she thought she knew him, but there was a connection with him. She had received her usb stick back within two and a half minutes of speaking to the guy in the suit. After he lied about his name she didn’t pursue the matter to find his. It was in that gown that she appeared to me in the cellar. Merely by concentrating on her image, by envisioning her leaving her bed, walking down the main staircase into the drawing room, passing through it to the back of the kitchen, opening the door to the wine cellar, and walking down its rotting staircase –merely by envisioning it!– I was able to make her do it. What else would I be able to make her do?I pondered that thought, as I drank in her loveliness. She stood there, oblivious to her.