He tightened his grip and swiveled his hand as it went up and down. When precum oozed from his piss hole he paused and spread it over his dick head.He...��d run his free hand over his chest and stomach and go back up and pinch his nipples, feeling them quickly grow hard.He’d return to jacking his dick harder, often bringing himself almost to the point of climax, and then stop and hold his dick tightly until the moment passed. For him the idea wasn’t a race to the climax, but the erotic feeling of. Um ... stage props, Dr. O'Brien." Jimmy wasn't sure, but he would swear a faint blush appeared on Lindsey's cheeks. "My mother insists that I wear them away from home. They give me a headache at times." Lindsey started to place them back on."Err, um, well, if you are more comfortable not wearing them while we do our work, then your secret is safe with me."Lindsey froze for a second, and then set them down. While she was pretending to read through the paper in front of her, she was mentally. The bar was a couple blocks over from my hotel, but it had looked interesting enough to try having a couple drinks at. Besides, I never like hanging out in the hotel bar. You never know who's around, and if I do get lucky, I don't want word to filter back to the office that I'm using these trips to meet men.The bar was dimly lit with a few tvs in the corners playing various sporting events. I remember picking a seat at a table in the corner, and sitting back with a bottle of beer to watch a. My wife was still in the car, getting some smaller things. I tried to peek around my heavy load, and saw that the door was slightly ajar. The landlord had insisted on helping us, and it seemed he had already arrived.I walked in, and set the boxes down, wiping my brow. This was looking up to be one of those hot and dry afternoons, the clouds having dissipated after the morning rain. The landlord was already naked from the waist up, trying to cool off in the heat. Some of the windows were open,.