He says, “What, you’re not even going to let me try on anything?” as he reaches behind and rubs my buzzed head. I smile and say “not a chance�...� and I kiss his neck and reach down into his underwear and play with his cock. He returns the favor and reaches behind his back and grabs a hold of mine. I quickly turn him around. With our bulges rubbing against each other he puts both arms around my neck and shoves his tongue down my throat and we start making out passionately. I pull his briefs down. Whenever you smoke someone is bound to walk up and ask. I was slightly annoyed but when I looked up it was him--the ass guy. I fumbled with the pack, tapped it and he took the proffered gift. He smiled and rested the unlit cig on his lower lip. It dangled there. I took a drag from mine before I handed it over for him to put the tip of my ember smoke-stick to the tip of his. He inhaled life into his cigarette. "Thanks," he said in a voice that startled because it was deep yet soft, like distant. The man moaned softly, enjoying the boy’s tight grip and fervent stroking and Arthur’s mind got suddenly flooded with the images of hundreds of cocks and cum filled heavy balls under them. There was no doubt, none what so ever for him being a sissy slutty cock whore, doing what he was born to do the best. With a sigh of delight, the man turned his upper body a little, reached behind him and locked the door. For some obvious reason Arthur felt the clicking sound much more than threatening in the. “They came through this afternoon, but I haven’t had a chance to review them all yet.” She stood and came around to where Jason was already leafing through the documents. Nudging him to one side, she selected a cardboard tube from the top of the pile, pulled out the rolled plans tucked inside and smoothed the papers out across the table, bending over slightly to prevent them from curling back up again. “Here,” she said, “these are for the Layman project.Her heart quickened as he pushed up close.