”Stevens paused and turned to Cal.“Thanks for coming, Cal, but it looks like we won’t be needing you tonight,” he said.Cal jumped to his feet....��Kyle, this project is sponsored the County Economic Development and I...”“Kyle, I’d like to hear Cal present it,” Mildred Watkins interrupted from her seat at the Council Table. “He’s the real expert on this. He negotiated the whole thing.”The crowd began murmuring and Stevens smacked his gavel.“Mildred, I just thought in the interest of brevity, we. “Did you say you and your friend have had this fantasy” I asked, somewhat confused. Then I saw the man with his little erection smiling at me in a way that only means one thing. He learnt forward slowly watching my reaction until his mouth was next to my cock. He kissed and licked the end and then gradually took as much as he could into his moist, warm mouth. He sucked away for a while and I was surprised that I had not flinched, but a blow-job is always fantastic no matter who is giving. And, just like in the movies, in that instant, everything that mattered, all the love, all the pain, all the joy and sorrow spilled forth in his psyche. It was a whirlwind that began and ended with the same person, Sasha, the one person who defined him as a human. The first image was from 6 years ago, Sasha crossing the park in front of the DMD offices, the last, was Sasha lying on an embalming table, 6 weeks ago. The metal arch felt good against his finger as the pressure built and the images. After a moment's thought, he said, "Anyone that can draw Mark's blood gets a week's paid vacation in LA and I'll cover all your costs, including booze and hookers." In a different tone, Dad added, "Is that what you wanted, Mark?" They certainly look more enthusiastic now. I'm tempted to punch myself in the nose before they get a chance to." Haha. If Fely found out I bought hookers for you, I'd be the one bleeding. Prof and I might come down to watch. All right?" Sure. You'll be impressed. I'll.