I screw my eyes shut and force myself to recall the number of books I normally see at this desk – one, two….five. Yes, five. The numbers tally. So...that is it, then? All he’d done was rearrange a pile of books on his table? How the fuck is that supposed to be a clue? At first guess I wondered if it might be the geometric progression of the books’ dimensions. Given my field of expertise and the nature of this game…it seemed very likely. Then again, a puzzle of dull, diminutive data like that. He very strongly refused to say the name but someone, he said to have met who had been my boy toy and this is how, he got my phone number and information about me of being interested in fucking boys and guys. Very adoringly he asked if it was true that my cock size was really as big as he was told plus if very discreetly I would do the favor to him and take his ass. He asked that if I did a favor to him and did not record the session, he would have no objection to come to my house and spend as. My car and her willow tree also blocked the view. I gently unzipped her dress and peeled it over her shoulders exposing those lovely orbs, encased in a powder blue bra.I began to nuzzle them as she pulled me into them breathing deeply. Deftly I undid her bra and removed it allowing me to feel and bite her erect nipples. She dragged my sweat shirt off and began to rake my back.I warned her about leaving marks but she was getting carried away. I stood her up and her dress fell to the floor. That only made her want him even more. Sean thrust her thongs forward towards her and blushed uncontrollably. ‘Sorry,’ he said meekly. ‘Oh those. I was wondering where those went.’ She gently took them from his hand and carelessly tossed them onto her couch behind her. ‘Say, it’s warm out here, why don’t you come inside and have a cold drink. You look like you could use one.’ ‘Uhm, sure. Thanks,’ Sean said, walking inside. He stood in one corner, afraid of doing anything that would set off.