I feel it, too.”“What’s on your mind? Still amped after tonight’s performance?”“It’s a lovely memory, Jason, and I have you to thank for...it. No, I wanted to talk about us.”“What about us?”“Living arrangements. You see how well your suggestion that we ease into it is working.”“Yeah -- I’ve spent every night this week right here in this bed and in your loving arms.”“Let’s admit that we want to live together. When did you say your lease is up?”“End of October. It renews automatically unless I give. John rolled him over and reached in his drawer for the lube. He rubbed theoil over Daniel's ass, along his crack and into his hole. Daniel relaxedand gave the man easy access. Then he felt the cold rubber again, evenbigger this time, thicker. He pressed out to help the thing enter hisass. John pushed in, Daniel pushed back and then the head of the hugething, the fake dick popped in, began sliding deep. Daniel grunted as Johnpushed the thing deeper, as he rubbed all over Daniel's butt. Finally. I was doing my best to suck cock just like Brig had done the night before. I pushed his cock down my throat as best I could, but I got nowhere near the amount I remembered Brig had taken, I circled his knob with my lips and sucked on him. I could hear that it was having an effect and that spurred me on.He had to cum, I wanted it so badly.Then I smiled, the words, his words, “fuck that‘s good,” entered my brain. I was doing things right, very right.I wanted his spunk more than ever now.. He was still closer to Jennifer than he wasto his own daughters. They understood each other without being judgmental. Operation Mason, Operation Mason . . . , he repeated to himself as he turnedback to the computer on the table behind his large, cluttered desk. After afew mouse clicks he was scrolling through the appointments in his electroniccalendar. Nothing stood out on today's schedule. He moved to Wednesday. Whoa!he breathed. There it was. For Wednesday, 4 August, at 8:00 a.m. First.