Christmas was hardly a holiday for John, and Graham preferred the years when his own work served as a convenient excuse to beg off joining John in chu...ch. The clean white plaster vault and aged oak failed to touch his soul. St. Paul's was not so very different from the church of his youth; the church where his family would likely now be gathered together. Graham found his eyes tracking the few family groups arrayed below. He felt suddenly like Ebenezer Scrooge confronting his lost past. A. .. I didn’t know but this still isn’t the time or place. Listen, I can see that you need to do something with THAT before it explodes or something.”I nodded my head towards the towel. “ ... So I’m gunna just go down stairs and go on about my business and you can ... you know... {I made an “O” with my hand and moved it up and down a few times} ... and then, if you feel like it, we can talk about this more later.”I wasn’t gunna hold my breath until he came down to TALK ABOUT IT MORE.Joey lifted. He brought it to his nose and inhaled her lingering scent on it. His heart beat quickened as he turned it over and wished desperately that She had sealed it so that he might lick the place where her tongue had touched it, disappointed that the flap was only tucked in. Finally he opened it and pulled out a slim single page with a neatly typed note. Stepping closer to the dim light doorway light he stood quietly, shivering, shifting on his feet, reading. Thank you for being prompt and. He wants me to cum completely down your throat. Benson, how did you guess that was how I wanted to cum down this slut’s throat this morning? Watch her when I cum and you’ll see this sluts’ lips and mouth never stop working as I’m ejaculating down her throat. Benson I want you to imagine it’s your cock getting your balls drained by the world’s best cock sucker, Josh teased him. Maybe someday we’ll include birthday boy suck offs. How would my cock sucking whore like sucking off our birthday.