You won't be able to have a Thanksgiving dinner." Well Ms. Bristol, that's just how much you know. Anthony will have a Thanksgiving dinner in my refri...erator when we're finished tomorrow night. I'll leave him a key for the house so he can get in. All we'll have to do is heat it up and enjoy it."She laughed, "Anthony must think a lot of you to go that much out of his way for you." I don't think that it's too much to do since I'm part owner of this fine restaurant."When he saw that she didn't. He had been teaching English part time in Thailand and Indonesia and had been away from Australia for most of the last two years. Josh was a surfer, first and foremost, and traveled the world, working wherever his travels took him and doing whatever he could to keep surfing.They had had a relationship for nearly a year before his restless spirit and the call of the waves drew him to Bali. Claudia had been tempted to join him there but her work commitments had not allowed her to do so. So began. I finished some of the training videos and then my cell phone rings and there is a message from Mr. Ducati and it’s a picture of him completely naked laid back in a leather chair wearing nothing but his red tie with his cock in his hand and the caption reads, “Can’t wait to be inside you;)” I bite my lip and leave my desk and head for the nearest bathroom where I go into the stall, unzip my pants and begin to stroke my aching cock. I had such an amazing time servicing Mr. Ducati’s dick making. Hmmm...hmmm.." I didn't realize that I close my eyes with my mouth open."You like that, huh?" He trust faster, harder deep inside me. I didn't respond. He then stopped, and grind inside me. "I didn't hear you." Hmm.." He totally stop. "Hmm, what? Tell me." He commanded. "I...I like it."I said in hesitation. "You like what? Tell me!" I..I..-"he trust hard. "Ahh!"I moaned loudly. "I like when you fuck me! Ilike it when you grind your hips with your dick inside me. Urg-" he trust again deeply and.