“Alright, well, I'm gonna go to sleep.”Margaret smiled back at him, allowing him to still see a small trace of his cum in her dental gear. She jus... replied, “Okay,” then turned back to face forward.Warren leaned his head against the window. Although he had used the idea of a nap as an excuse just to get her out of the seat so he could show her body to the paper-thrower, after the intense orgasm he had just been through, he felt like he really needed one. Soon enough, he was out cold.Warren. All the doctor could do to see them was take off my pants and pull up my shirt. The doctor's office was downtown. I came waiting trying to think of a way to fix this and then the nurse had to go to the doctor's office. Sitting there, to the doctor it seems longer than it was. The doctor came in and spoke and then left to speak to another doctor. Even though he was fine, he came back and said that he put this on the necessary pants and that I will be back. I took off my pants and waited in the. "Not even a twitch," I smiled. "Well, if you can do better, be my guest, Gil!" Diana snapped back. "I better not. Wouldn't want you cumming at the bar, and spoil your evening with your boy toy," I calmly replied. "Pffft! I'd like to see you try!" Diana scoffed and waved to Terri to bring her another drink. "Go on then, do your worst. Tell me what you would do to me, Gil. And don't spare any details," Diana dared me. "As you wish," I grinned and leaned a bit closer to her. "Firstly, I. A couple of days later, my friend sent me a text and asked if he could give Allen my information as he was interested in a massage. I texted back and said who? He went onto explain the guy I had met in the garage. I typed back oh oh, well, I guess so. Within a few minutes Allen was calling and asking if I could give him a massage. We worked out a time and I gave him my address. He came over and had shorts on and a loose fitting shirt. I showed him to the massage room and asked if he had.