I walked toward him. Nice looking guy. I said, “Pleasure.”He said, “Fun for both.” I smiled. “Will Faring. Pleased to me you. Z?”“Everyb...dy calls me Z. You can be a part of everybody. Lead the way.”When meeting in public places I don’t offer a kiss or hand holding unless my client initiates it. Hell, if it wasn’t against the law I would fuck right here in the park. I would enjoy the audience. Maybe someday. He walked so fast I had no chance to make small talk.“Here we are. After you milady.” He. Above average in intelligence and size, his good humor and quick wit enabled him to gain friends easily. But when he started peeling the layers of civility away, he realized he was dealing with a very dangerous, very volatile man.His early records showed he responded well to military life, liking the discipline and rigidity of the service. The first indications of trouble came in his seventh week of boot camp. He got the full story from his drill instructor, all Hardy would tell him was he. There was a note from Jenny telling him to put the suit on for dinner. It also said that Katie would have a drink ready for him downstairs. Jim had no idea what Jenny was planning but he wasn't about to complain. He had missed their sexual activity and couldn't wait to see what Jenny had conjured up.Jim dressed and went downstairs and sat in the living room, waiting for Jenny to get ready. He could hear Katie in the kitchen preparing dinner. He was reading the newspaper when he looked up to see. "Thank you," she said. "But your face is all wet. Isn't that icky?" Not a chance sweety. You taste fabulous," he said, licking his lips. "Now, you need to get out of here, because I want to show you what a cock feels like, and, like I said, you're a virgin."Brandy didn't think he was serious. "You're all stiff again, aren't you?" You bet I am," he said."Well, couldn't I ... you know ... do what I did last time? Would that help?"Bob ached to stuff her pretty pussy full of his spunk, but he.