Plenty of drool had developed in my mouth, letting him slide in with ease. I could taste his sweet precum slowly leaking out of his tip. I sucked him ...lowly like this for close to five minutes when he asked me to stop."Seriously?" I asked him, very confused."I want to make you feel good, too." Finally," I thought, "a guy with some manners!" Turn around and lean over the counter," he said as I stood up."Wait a minute ..." I started."Relax buddy. I want to eat your ass. Unless you aren't. Great, I thought, as I made my way to the far end of the bar and called out to Charlie for a beer. Just as I rounded the end of the bar I saw Rod turn the corner from the back room and smile. He'd been in the john. He greeted me like a long lost brother and then sat down in his usual seat near the wall. I left an empty stool between us and sat down and took a drink of the beer Charlie had put down in front of me. The empt\] stool was in the opening of the bar where the top hinges. Often called 'Brandy' when the assholes need someone to fag bash. I had seen him around the school for years but I didn't know him well. For the first time I noticed just how much like a girl he really looked. He had honey blond hair in thin wisps down past his shoulders, a round face, almond eyes and he was slender to the point of frail. Suddenly, I thought of Bangkok. I thought of the boys for sale there. Brandon would have made a fortune."Well, anyway." Brandon turned scarlet and looked. Taking her by the chin, the man raised Sandy's face and looked her directly in the eyes. He spoke again. To Jim Neilson's amazement, his beautiful, young, step-daughter slowly dropped her hands to her sides. The man before her spoke another command when she started to look away. Sandy quickly returned her gaze to his eyes. The man stared at Sandy for several minutes without saying or doing anything. Then without warning he reached out a hand and took one of Sandy's small nipples between his.