"So," I said to him in French, once the man was tightly secured, "tell me how you got here and what the plan was and make it good or I'll turn you ove... to the women and let them carve you up."Jacques talked. Like me and the rest of my party, he was an outworlder. A man had approached him and his friends and offered them a trip home if they did this job for the man. It was a sweet deal from their perspective, especially when the man gave them new armour and shields and weapons that were better. The small additional feelings from an over sized prick are usually somewhat uncomfortable. Maybe some women experience it differently; I'm just explaining how I feel.Marty's erection just stayed at the almost hard enough to screw, but not quite, point. I knew from some of the other men I had been with over the years that his cock would just fold up at its current state of arousal. I knew Marty was turned on; his penis just wasn't quite hard enough. I didn't give it a second thought as I lowered. “Gay Cinema” it said. Now, I always knew that before I died I had to suck a cock. Was this my chance? Who knew? So, trembling, I went in, walked to the desk where the clerk for the place was stood, and paid my 10 euro to get in. Fuck. I was about to do something that was utterly alien to me, but a total turnon at the same time. I walked into the cinema. It was dark (no shit, Sherlock!) but in the flickering light I could see some men teasing each other. On the screen was some hardcore man on. I took the key from hotel reception and started walking to my room. I saw a lady from behind just adjacent room of mine with so many shopping bags struggling to open the door as it was stuck.Me: May I help you, mam?Lady: No thanks I can manage.Me: Okay, if you need any help please knock my door as I am your neighbour and went inside of my room.After a minute I heard knock on my door. I open the door and saw that lady with a frustrated face which I got and took the key from her and opened the.