After a small odyssey over slide belts, more corridors and elevator rides, we reached a hall, where much of the decoration was covered with gold. Arch...d windows below the clouds allowed me to see more of the incredible spread of buildings and not all too far in the distance the white dome of the Assembly.Tall statues of black skinned gods with animal heads and golden garments lined the other wall, each at least ten meters tall. One with a bird like head had slightly glowing eyes and I was. It was the perfect frosting on the cake that was my brother's hard cock. While I openly admit that I typically prefer something larger—mainly because my sexual development was dominated by Shane—I'd never had a better dick in my mouth than Eric's. It was steely hard, rivalling Sean's impossibly hard cock, and barely budged as I worked it. I don't know if it was because he was in such need or just the way it always was, but it felt amazing. The pointed tip at the end eased its way into my throat. “Did you discuss your history together? You know, what did you call it? ‘Your teenage journey of sexual exploration’ with your brother?” “Yes, as a matter of fact, we did. We had a very nice stroll down memory lane, comparing each of our perceptions as to what happened, and who was the instigator. It was interesting, and somewhat enlightening, for both of us, actually.” “And what did you two decide?” Marc was growing slightly impatient. Since I had just had a very powerful orgasm on the phone. See, in college it was always easy to find something (or someone) to do. You had lots of friends, guys and girls hanging on your every word, you were an absolute queen. But the workforce has been … dull. Sure, you make decent money as a claims adjuster, but you’re never going to be top of your field. It’s hard to do with a soul, and you don’t plan on giving yours up for a paycheck. Catching assholes or making sure the company pushes through claims of people who need it fulfills a lot of your.