But luckily all I saw was that God Tom Welling. He yanked me off the counter which made me cry out in surprise. "Now you go down on your favorite bart...nder." he whispered as he stood there. "But I've only known you since today." I said. "And yet here we are, I'm sucking your delicious big cock, in case you didn't know, we are the same size. Come on, try it." Tom said with a grin. And then he yanked me even closer so our cocks touched again. "And don't you dare stop visiting this place after. It was very thoughtful of you.”Tom took a few sips from his own can then nervously looked at young Jamie then at the gorgeous Belinda before asking in a very unsure voice, “Well ... ummm ... can I ask you ... I mean ... ummm ... ahhhhh ... well you see ... what I want to ask is ... well you are obviously not ... you are obviously not nudists or anything so what brought you out here in the ... in the ... in the first place?”Belinda listened politely while Tim stammered out this question before. How was the flight?’ ‘It was very long but very interesting. It was my first time in an airplane. I am so happy to finally be in America.’ ‘Well, my colleagues and I are also happy you are here. Your work schedule will start soon, after a day or so to recover from the jetlag. In the meantime, we will get you settled into your quarters and orient you to your duties. Speaking of which, now would be a good time to start that orientation.’ The gentleman ran his hand along Tatyana’s thigh under her. My heart was racing and I thought this would be THE night. We began making out again on the couch right where we had left off a few days before. After about 10 minutes she began touching my cock and balls through my jeans. This was new. A few more minutes passed when she abruptly stood up, without speaking, and got down on her knees between my legs in front of me on the couch, pulling my shoes, socks and pants off leaving me sitting there only in my low-rise bikini underwear. I was both shocked.