My breathing became labored. I don't know where my train of thought even came from or where on earth I gathered the courage to utter the words that fo...lowed..."Would you ever let another guy help you take care of that?" I asked timidly, looking directly at his beautiful hard-on...He shyly responded "I've never really thought about it," he paused and took a breath "but if you're offering I'd sure appreciate any help you'd be willing to offer!"We both sat frozen in the moment. I looked at his. After several more minutes and a good deal of lashes across her back that were growing into nice red welts, I stopped and moved up next to her and pulling her head up and towards me, "You want my fuckin' cock whore?" I asked "You wanna suck on my fuckin' cock whore?" I added and she looked at me and saw that I had a nice hard on and, "Yes, yes please my love" she said "I want to suck on your fuckin' hard cock" and with that I moved next to her and as she opened her mouth, I shoved my cock in it. I felt her begin to fasten something around my neck. Whatever if was, itfelt snug and wide. She then clipped something to each of my ears."Now don't move Danni. Open your mouth part way and keep still."Okay. Now what? She began applying a smooth, creamy substance to mylips. Lipstick? It had to be. She then began fastening something to myhead. What in the world was she doing? By now, my curiosity was killingme. Whatever she was doing, I wanted to see."One last thing. Then I'll let. I promise not to go anywhere else."Inside the bar, the Emir found all was pretty well as he remembered it from his student days. On the left, the wall was filled to shoulder height with what looked to be small drawers in a wooden chest of drawers, above those were shelves with old fashioned bottles and other odds and ends. Each bottle or drawer had an abbreviated Latin name on it, which had come from an old fashioned chemist's shop. To his right was the high bar where pints were being served.It.