Anyway, I went in, said hello to Mr Sullivan, and took a seat in the middle of the room. "OK," he said, just make yourself comfortable and relax. I'm ...oing to be reading so you do whatever you want within reason." I nodded in agreement and began writing in a notebook I had. I was very into writing erotic fiction then so I began working on a story about me wearing shiny tights. I was so into writing my fantasies down that I noticed a small bulge in my pants beginning to form. The tights were. ‘No. Of course not, I can’t be spent and satisfied when Lilly gets here can I? Can’t waste my wild oats on you.’ He said it lightly and full of humour, with no notion at all of the genuine envy and even hurt I felt. I bit down on the uncomfortable feelings swirling in my stomach. She’d only be here a fortnight, then she’d go, and then Mark would be all mine again for another few months. ‘Besides,’ he continued, still with his back to me, ‘You sound awfully dressed from here,’ With a resigned. This little angel was trulyheaven sent and he intended to savour the delights she offered to the full. The Messenger approached her from behind, gripping her narrow hipsand pulling her firm little buttocks hard back against his throbbing cock.He let out a low groan and growled at the feel of the warm little body againsthim. He pulled her back harder onto him and rubbed his hard length down thecrease of her tight little buttocks. "Will it hurt sire?" she asked in a nervous little voicethat. Back at the hotel I got on the internet and checked out posts and a gay chatroom. Found a guy who worked near my hotel willing to come over.Arriving quickly, a good looking latino showed up at my door (my first latino :) ). My memory is fuzzy on this guy but I do remember us fully naked and him on top in the 69 position. His cock was the exact same as mine but less hairy, of course a little darker and very delicious. Sucking his cock and looking at his asshole, so cute and clean and started.