It was erect, but in common with so many lads like him, it was not super large and probably only about five inches in length. It was nice to play with...though, and under my expert handling he soon shot his load onto the top of my hand, which I then brought up to my mouth, tasting his thick, creamy and quite tasty cum. With the steam in the room I could not see Paul or Adam, however, it was obvious as to what they were doing from the sounds of pleasure emanating from them. I mentioned to Glenda. Apart from his unfortunate lack of social grace, he was an extremely bright person and leaps and bounds ahead of all his co-workers in the computer division.Everyone at the company knew I was gay. I was, therefore, very surprised after a few months when Lance invited me to dinner one Friday evening. He wanted to take me out to thank me for always being so engaging and friendly towards him. How could I refuse?Lance arrived at my apartment thirty minutes before our booking at the restaurant.. Moving up and straddling me, I could feel his thick cock now laying on the split of my ass. The head of his cock, resting there. Martin leaned into my ear."Lick my hand," he whispered as he leaned his face to mine. Opening my eyes, I could see his hand in front of my mouth. I licked his hand."No, not like that. Make it wet like when you were sucking my cock." He growled. Gathering all the saliva in my mouth together, I slobbered onto his hand."Good babe, good," he growled again. I didn't know. I looked for her, hoping that I would notice her, to save the embarrassment of having to ask; and then there she was, with a smile that I’d been dreaming of for so long. I noticed her because luckily most of the other people were either couples or families, and thankfully she was the only girl in her mid twenties. She was more beautiful than I had hoped, and looked gorgeous with her medium length dark hair hanging naturally, and dressed casually in a black cropped top and tight fitting jeans..