As I sat there, I was thinking I found a gold mine. All the cock I could ever want to suck. As I sat there, I saw a guy walking towards the men's ro...m. He was tall, thin and dark. He passed the men's room and walked toward me. He wasn't wearing a shirt and was olive skinned with dark hair. He said Hi and sat down at the picnic bench. He said it was a hot day, and I said it was. He said it was too hot to use the men's room. I said I was in there and it wasn't so bad. He asked if I go there a. Without thinking twice I went down to my knees and took him in my mouth. Not what I expected really but I enjoyed it, he had to coach me a little but I like to think I got the hang of it. I can just remember it feeling so great after so long finally doing what I wanted. Eventually he finished and I let him take an actual shower so i got dressed and went out to the couch. I had to process what just happened anyways! He finally finished showering and came into the living room wearing only a towel. I hope everyone enjoyed themselves because I sure did.When I was through I went into the house to find MASTER."Slut get in here and fix me me dinner!"When his dinner was ready I told him to come to the dining room for dinner. He refused and I had to take it to him. When I got to him in the livingroom he stopped what he was doing and grabbed me and pulled me around so my back was too him. Then he started giving my a spanking really hard."MASTER what did I do wrong?" What you did wrong was to. I thought you were a sanctimonious hypocrite, trying to stop me from doing something you did all the time." But it was different." I interrupted insistently. "There's a huge difference between colleagues having dinner on a trip and your meeting another guy purely for social reasons. Sure, I ate out with Heather a lot on our trips; but most of the time it was as part of a group, or with a client. The few occasions when it was just the two of us, it was a working dinner, to review plans for the.