The upper incisors briefly glinted in the candlelight. She nodded her head slowly. And then judging that that wasn’t affirmation enough she confesse... more: “Yes we do. I don’t know why. But I just have to. And she says she loves me. And I love her so much. And when we’re together… I mean, believe me, Keith, it’s real love. Real love. I just can’t describe it!” Keith gazed at his half-eaten steak on a plate strewn with mange-touts, zucchini and parboiled potatoes. He just didn’t feel hungry any. The rest of the day panned out as per usual. Max and I watched a few movies on his laptop and then I went out for a run. Later in the day, Max told me about how he saw me jerking off during the night. He told me about the pre-cum that flowed down his shaft, lubricating his cock and matting his pubes against his skin, and it took all of Max’s effort not to join in on the room 45 wank-a-thon. He told me that after seeing me come, that it took all of his will power to keep his hands away from his. "Meijer und Weiss, GmbH" The name meant nothing to you, but inside was a lithsheet with a directional map to a facility in Albany. The carrot was an offer for six thousand Euros just to sit down and have a chat with some suits from M&W.The map glows softly from the passenger seat next to you. You glance over and take the interchange that it urgently wants you to follow, leading you with gentle but persistent tones to traverse the pre-planned route.Outside of Manhattan's restricted airspace you. And I was fine with that. My role? Well I’d see how she wanted to play it. Sometimes in these situations, when she wants to be at the center of attention she likes for me to also join in. But sometimes she likes me just to watch, maybe take photos or video if all agree to be filmed. We don’t do it if someone says no and we respect no facial shots if they want that. I’ll also make sure that the music is always on and that everyone has a drink.Let me say that in no way is our “play life” divided.