He walked for her and pure instinct told her he was danger. Dazed she twisted in her shoes dropping her back pack as she ran. Shouldering a thick ches...ed student, she took a corner a block up the road only to see her attacker still in pursuit. She cut down an alley way. Questions filled her mind, but the brief release in tension from her belly was quickly coiled back into contention. Only this time there was no slow boil. Amira took to another alley and came to a large industrial complex that. Two snippets of overheard conversation were to tell me that some bastard was pulling my bleeding chain and I got really out of my pram over it. Alone they meant almost nothing; together those snippets were to lead to the shit hitting the fan in the biggest possible wayThe first I overheard by the lifts one day. I was carrying three file boxes full of paper and I stepped to one side so that the people in the lift could get out before I went in. But, as the two guys exited the lift one was saying. Even a double dildo can slip.”“Guys, especially those that identify as het, rarely have the toy experience. They may tense up. We probably do want to get a more gay-identified man into the rotation.”I spoke up. “Hey, I’m here too, and I’m a guy. I’ve liked helping partners with dildoes, sometimes ridiculously large ones. From my experience, they are much better for couples than vibrators, at least if she gets lost in the pleasure of a high-power vibrator and ignores him. On the other hand,. His voice, telling me what to do and how to do it.Never mind that I’ve had my cock sucked many times before, somehow his instructions seemed like a new revelation, and I wanted to get it perfect. I wanted to please him, and I did. It didn’t take me long to master the technique that I was being taught.Within a half-hour of starting, I was swallowing his creamy cum down my throat. Then I did what I liked done for me after I cum. I suckled his balls, licked his cock clean, and then ensured that.