Sarah’s face went pink, then it reddened, then her hand held to burning cheeks she finally managed to get a word in. ‘Sam! If you don’t stop rig...t this minute, I am going to hang up this phone and never EVER talk to you again!!’ He laughed and once he started, he just could not seem to stop. Sarah listened, stunned for a moment and then found herself joining in. For a long time, all that could be heard, were two people laughing – almost hysterically. Finally, there was silence and Sam said,. I liked him. For a moment, we both paused and, I found, were doing exactly the same thing--really looking at the other and registering what we saw. He was, I remembered from when we were introduced, of a like size--short for a man, about 5-7. He was in his 30's, probably late 30's but hard to tell since he seemed to be a boyish looking man. Small wrinkles creased the soft skin of his face at the corners of his eyes and the corners of his mouth. Laugh lines. He looked like a happy. The call from Rod took me completely by surprise."Hampton, where are you?" And good morning to you too, boss. I'm on the 10 freeway headed east, why? Didn't you get my email?" Yeah, I got it, I figured you sent it from Bob's place, but then they brought up the night's logs and it said you were here all night." Researching some leads. Listen, Rod, not that I don't enjoy your conversation but I'm driving so could you cut to the chase?" Thirty seconds after I walked in the door I got a call from. Our last encounter had ended with a near disaster, as Tom had arrived home early and we were still showering after fucking, sucking and cumming 4 times for me and 3 times for him (the last one for me as he was washing me down in the shower and a quick soapy pull! It was so fucking hot having him lather my body and wash me from head to toe and paying special attention in between. Anyway, we decided we had to play it safer the next time, as we both had so much to loose. I had to hide until it was.