”“I’m glad your not gay John ... but if your not gay, why haven’t you hit on me? I’ve been in a bed near you for two nights and you have bee... the perfect gentleman. Don’t I appeal to you?”He looked at her and his cock started to grow again. He had wanted her ever since she came out of the shower that first night looking so sweet and sexy. “Sue you appeal to me and you know it. I just figured that after your problem the other night you might not want to be bothered for a while.”“Damn John you. At this point I started slowly jacking off, occasionally my super-sensitive head would brush against the couch and send a jolt of mixed pain and pleasure through my whole body (I’m uncut, remember). James started fucking me again, slowly at first. Then picking up speed he was fucking just as well, if not better, than Derek ever had. At last I felt his final and deepest thrust, where he stayed in place; balls tight and body twitching - he let go… the most cum I’ve ever had inside my body. He. The pleasure that he is giving me is almost too much to handle."I just want to make sure you're ready," he says, as he rubs his free hand over my clit. His touch is electric and chills run down the length of my spine."Fuck me!" I beg. This torture had gone on long enough -- waiting for the grand finale was killing me. I need to feel him inside of me, and soon. Finally, he removes his fingers and pushes his pulsing member into me, moving in and out very quickly. He holds my hips and rocks back. As I was making a selection for the video, I could see the shadow move in the next booth close to the middle wall through the glory hole. Was he already stroking his dick or making some odd gestures, I won’t know. I was not new here and had gone through the parade for more than a couple times and was not nervous but being there with zero crowd was making me feel knotting in my stomach. Was he a police man, I thought?Soon, I saw him tap his fingers at the glory hole, a universal code to ask for.