‘I’m not going anywhere with you until you tell me what’s going on.’ He looked up and shook his head. ‘I can’t believe this shit,’ he m...mbled. He went back inside and waited at the foot of the stairs for me. ‘Come on, let’s talk.’ It wasn’t hard to see that he didn’t want to talk then, but I had to know what was going on. ‘What’s going on, Jonathan?!’ I stood with my arms crossed when he found an empty bathroom upstairs He sat on the edge of the bathtub, looking down at the white ceramic. But moreover, he knew in himself that he desperately wanted to use his cock on Steve, master or not.“Steve; should I lube you up too before I penetrate you?” Kyle asked plaintively.“Kyle; just forget lubricating me and do as I said; let me feel you enter me; and I mean that Kyle; I don’t want to be kept waiting any longer. Come on lad, just make your first fuck a real humdinger; just fuck me as hard as you can; you know that is what you want to do; and you also know that that is exactly what I. Very good. So good it scared me.I felt Cal's heavy balls slapping against my ribcage as he shifted position, angling himself so his cock pointed up at my throat. Barely inches from my face, so close now that I could smell him. The manly muskiness of him. Laura looked down at me and grinned, “That looks so fucking hot I think it's got me even wetter.”I couldn't help myself. I inhaled deeply through my nose. Laura and Cal kissed as he continued fucking my chest. He certainly didn't seem to have. I was wrapping up some things for one of our customers when my phone rang. I looked at the clock as I picked it up. It was 10:45. I answered it and Suzanne responded."Good morning, Dennis. Are you ready for your lunch date?" Lunch date? Is that what you call it?"She laughed. "I have to show a house at 11, so I might be a little late. Do you want to meet me halfway between where I'm showing the house and your work for a quick lunch?" Sure. As long as it doesn't interfere with my next.