The van was standing in the yard, with the BMW next to it. Next to it again was a Lexus, with Alberto washing it. A red-haired woman came out of the b...ck-door and gave him a can of something. The two of them talked briefly before she went back in, the set of her shoulders hinting at dissatisfaction. Olga. Alberto threw the can across the yard and lit a cigarette.Half an hour later the door opened again and four men stepped into the yard. I recognised the brothers and Niku, but the fourth was an. Most of them are like me, living in our little world, but I wouldn’t call many of them true friends as such.The one person I have spent time with is Janice, but she’s not here tonight, she has a date. In her place is a different person that is sitting at the end of the bar looking rather sexy, inviting me to gaze at her, making me feel all horny. I can’t help but watch her sip her drink, roll her tongue over her upper lip, and then look around the room; almost as if she’s expecting someone,. Holding my still erect cock in his fist, he stuff it in his mouth and milked the last few drops of cum from the tip. I put one hand on the top of his head and caressed him while he worked my cock. He reached for my other hand and placed it on top of his head. I took the hint and slowly fucked his face with the full length of my cock going down his throat. His deep moans of enjoyment shot a tingle to my balls and I felt the wave all the way up my chest and into my arms. I moaned in. Is that ok, honey?"Of course I complied and spent the next 12 hours in an adjacent room tohers in case a woman was sick on board and need to be segregated from themen. Across the hall was a shower and she lent me some make up. And bylate morning I was smiling goodbye to her as I walked down the gangplankwith Sir taking my arm.We passed a few photographers and news reporters. I didn't say a word. Sirhandled everything and a few hours later I was with him at his home.Actually it was more like an.