." Shawna smiled broadly at the memory."Oh, please. You could at least wait until I've eaten." I should have eaten first, too. My jaw ached all day." ...oo much information." Hope got to her feet, her now empty cup swinging at her side. "Should I put something on for you, or is he taking his run on you this morning?" I'll get some toast later," Shawna said, distractedly, her eyes fixed on Marcus as he sped up through a series of tight spins."Right, whatever." Hope disappeared into the house.. .how...what do you want me to do?" I ask, not sure exactly what he is asking. "I just need a ride, Uber or lyft would cost an arm and a leg, and you never know who you are going to ride with, it's about a 30 minute ride there, so, I would much rather just give you the money and give them none of it!" Yes!" Wow, this is just what I need right now! "Oh, Ok, yes, you just need a ride there?" Yea, shouldn't take long. I just dropped my car at the shop this morning, but I don't want to sit around. "How does it feel?" I ask, keen to slow things down a bit."Fucking good!" he gushes, wholeheartedly. He ardently stuffs my prick between his lips, sucking hard, as if afraid my cock will disappear. His ebullience is invigorating and I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. "Say you love it," I command. "Say you love sucking cock."He hesitates for several minutes, his ardour seeming to drain from him and I fear that I may have burst the bubble. But then…"I - I love it!" he enthuses. "I. Despite my backlog in French, I can still understand them well. They also ask me everything. They want to know about the Netherlands and whether I have a wife and c***dren. I answer the last question honestly. Mali is not a very gay-friendly country, but they smile at me kindly. Then they switch to Bambara, which I don't understand at all. In the meantime, Maalik looks at me in an exploratory way. To break the tension I say that lunch has tasted delicious and that I am going to take an.