The monger was in full ecstasy as I could make it out from his face and enjoying the handjob that I gave him.But I wanted some more as the heat in bet...een my legs was lil satisfied and I wanted to taste that precum. So like a whore I started to lick the precum that was there on my palms because of the rough handjob … mmmm …it smelled so raw and mushy and tasted a bit salty…maybe because of sweat and dried up piss…I felt real dirty… ahhhhhh.Then wasting no more time I reached for his. If I'm going to have a problem with you I'll just turn around and leave right now. I'll go on back to my place and start making phone calls. What's it going to be?"There it is, the ultimatum. Now I have to decide. But god! How can I?! How can I possibly do the terrible things I know he's going to make me do if I don't stop this here and now.My face is already so red that it itches. I'm more terrified than I've ever been in my life. My heart is fluttering in my chest. I can't seem to draw a full. "If you aren't angry with me," Jason answered."No. Not at all. I know that you are older. You are used to girls who go farther. I just get angry at that 'You do or you don't' business. We've had two dates. Maybe our relationship will deepen, or maybe we'll end up as friends. I wouldn't mind that. I don't have any friends with your experience and understanding. I like you. I respect you. I'd be a fake to say that I love you. You'd be a fake to say it, as well." I just got carried away." I. Thankfully the bus arrived and as the old couple moved inside I followed, only to be stopped as they fumbled at the first seat.I decided to go upstairs and turned onto the stairway only to find one of the men behind me had already got there first, but the second man stood back and allowed my to go, so I started to ascend the stairs only to be held up again by the man in front of me.I waited patiently with one foot ahead on the next step up, looking up, trying to see why we had suddenly stopped.