Noah pulled a small bag of white powder out of his pocket and carefully emptied it equally into both drinks. “I love women with tattoos...” He whi...pered to himself. When he was about to pick up the drinks to take them outside, he felt someone slide an arm around his shoulders and put something very sharp to the area of his neck where the jugular was located. Not wanting to get cut, he froze. He heard the person speak in a whisper to him.“I saw what you just did. Are you really sure you want to. I’ve had too much bad experience with Rafe and my father.”“Do they know where you are living now?” I asked.“I don’t think so. I tried to keep it a secret from everyone but Kate. I don’t want them to find me at your house, either. They scare me.”“I understand, Tiger,” I said, even though I wasn’t sure that I did. “As long as you know you’ve got friends and don’t try to hide from us.”“I won’t.”“Speaking of which, we’re having a huge family gathering for Thanksgiving. We’d like you to come, too.. “No sorry, I only do that on Tuesdays – today’s Saturday.”“In that case,” she said, “there happens to be a particularly nice coffee shop within walking distance of here – that way I won’t have to be worried about getting into a car with a guy who hasn’t even told me his name.”“Oops! Sorry Jane – my name tag must have fallen off – I’m George Martin.” We shook hands and Jane said, “Are you still reading my name or admiring the scenery underneath it?”“Guess I’m just a slow reader,” I said.Jane. I pulled up my pants and half intended to leave when I noticed him masturbating now that he thought I could not see his dick from a standing position. Hmmm...I took out a small mirror that I often carried to this place and angled it over the partition to see more!He was bent over starring through the hole while holding his prick. I couldn't take it any longer, so I unzipped and allowed just my head to penetrate through the hole. He stopped jerking immediately and moved his face very close to my.