He was practically out of time. She never stayed longer than three days. Arch sighed. He tilted his face up into the cool stream of shower water and s...ill felt unbearably hot. Three days. He was going to see her. He made the decision and then reversed it. He swore under his breath. He reached for the soap and it slipped out of his hand.She’d be gone soon and the days of monotony would resume. Everybody would talk. Everybody would tell him about her. Second-hand stories full of colourless. As Anthony sucked his cock he massaged his balls in anticipation of them emptying inside him. After 5 minutes he pulled off and bent over the massage table, showing Joe his hole again. This time Joe wasn’t subtle in his look he pulled Anthony’s cheeks apart and dove between them with his tongue pushing it into the exposed hole that needed a little lubrication for the invasion it was about to experience.Joe stepped out of his shorts and pulled his shirt off letting me and Anthony see his sexy. ‘Sean,’ his colleague said, ‘you’ve laid waste to more property than some earthquakes. I’m surprised you don’t have a restraining order filed against you by most major cities.’ ‘Granted … though are you sure that Paris will let me back in after the last time?’ Edward paused for a moment, uncertain about how to answer that. One the one hand, there was nothing official. One the other hand, there was an offhand mention of shoot-to-kill orders. Sean waved at the gathering outside. ‘What do you know. As much as I teased the woman, I enjoyed her. She was smart and quick with a smart-ass comment. I also enjoyed the way she moved and loved that she never objected to me trying to catch a peak at her perky little tits. She was part Asian – I really couldn’t remember which country – and her long dark hair and skin always looked so good. She had probably put on a few pounds as we all do but that seemed to make her little tits stick out that much more. She never wore a bra outside of work and.