"Randy is flying them to your house in the chopper right now. Should be there anytime." Good, good." He told me. "So what can I do for you?" Well Sir.... I told him. "I just got a visit from a couple of FBI agents again." Really?" He said, his voice not the least bit surprised. "Well I suppose that's par for the course this week. I trust you handled it in the usual manner?" Of course Sir." I assured him."Okay." He said. "I've got an important meeting that's going to commence when my guests arrive. I slowly slide down over his cock and let my cum lubricate us. I slowly rock back-and-forth, feeling the juices pool at the base of his cock and lock my eyes on you … I notice that you begin to buck a little in the chair as I rock back and forth on that cock … Almost like you wish I was rocking with your cock inside me. That’s when I notice your cock is twitching …After I cum again, I turn around so that my ass is facing you and you can see me hovering over that cock and then I plunge down to. I responded"Sure Pal"He said"Excellent, my name is Peter Cairo"I had another Rusty Nail and he had a Shirley Temple, after the firstsip I felt woozy and passed out.The next thing I remember was a sharp pain in my ass. When the cobwebsclearedI was face down on an ottoman; Cairo was rubbing his little oily dickin my faceI turned my head and saw a disgusting fat man with trying to get hisdick up my ass. He was red in the face and sweating profusely, thedroplets of sweat were falling on my ass. “David”, I sighed, “I can live with pain. I think I can even live with the knowledge, that you can't bear to look at me and we split up, but I can't live like this any longer. Being near you and not getting touched, not...”, my voice trailed off.“Don't leave.” “Only if you stop avoiding me.”His grip on my shoulder tightened, he pulled me close. For the first time in ages he held me. I felt his body pressed against mine, his breath in my hair. David held me in his arms, but only for a short.