Pre-MFN, Matt had been part of Hank Middletown’s team that had commandoed their way into the Gunther compound outside of Coeur d’Alene, Idaho.Look...ng back, I now imagined that Matt was more than a participant; he was Senator Wainwright’s eyes and ears. Probably, in some unspoken way, outranked everyone else on that raid.At the bar, stirring his bourbon with his finger, he had shared some of the details with me. How most of the Neo-Nazis had folded without resistance. Surrendered, gave up their. Part of herself had touched theuniverse. Everyone was shaken. She feigned mutual ignorance. WhereVinny once stood was eerily empty.---------------------------------------------------Call me Vinny. I live life, and it's been a good day. I know that isprobably surprising to some, seeing that I no longer have that sweettail I've been hanging onto.I'm on to greener pastures. Freshmen. So easy it's a joke. Take thisone chick. I just saddled up beside her, and she's mine. Even asked tomeet. I could smell his potent body odor fill my nostril, and felt his sweat drip from his chest onto my shoulder, all of which only made my cock throb harder than ever. “Hey, relax” he said, calmly but firmly. I stopped squirming against him, and accepted that Joe had seen my erection, and that he was truly okay with it. I took a deep breath and looked down—my cock was pinned to the left an violently throbbing against my thin briefs. My briefs covering my cock head were soaked in a clear viscous. Steve was soon moaning and telling me how good it felt. Spurred on by this I began to deep throat his big cock. Steve was soon thrusting his hips into my face and telling me what a good cock sucker I was. Sensing he was getting close to cumming and knowing he was a one and done kind of guy I reluctantly stopped blowing him. I stood up and led him upstairs to my bedroom. Once inside we began to passionately kiss. Our hands were soon all over each other and I soon had Steve naked. I told him to.