Ddoo yooouu? Abit stopped What? If... If u want, I can…. use oil…. massage he said in hesitating breaking voice.I popped my head and looked at him... he looked innocent, no aggressions, What if he was sexually aroused, what if he became aggressive and ****s me?? I thought. Years of trust and loyalty was to be tested.I don’t know whether it was beer or sexual desire that I said “yes bring it” I stayed as it is, sipping beer, soon he returned with oil bottle and pack of cigarettes, he sat down,. Your body shudders. Not a word escapes your lips. And your ass presses harder still against my cock. A Chinese word. I don’t understand. Could you be saying, “Oh God”? Could it be “Stop”? I hesitate but your hand flies down to mine, covering it and you stroke yourself with my fingers. The little button, like a tiny cock, pulsates, rises, demands attention. And when I touch you again, your juices flow freely over my fingers. “My mouth is dry,” you murmur. “Do you want water?” “No, don’t stop.. “Why Charlie allowed them to tamper with you I’ll ever understand,” she said after I finished and sat back to relax and think. “Charlie knows most of it already, but what he doesn’t know is Gladius still has control over every one of his girls. Those two girls would betray your father the instant Gladius wishes it.”“Why are you telling me all this and not dad?” I asked.“Charlie can’t defend his mind as well as you can. I’m afraid to tell him or let him explore that part of my memory. But you. I turn around to face him, as he's pulling his pants back on, feeling part of his load mixed with my lube dribbling down my thigh, thank him for the great fuck and assure him that I hope to hook up with him again someday. He emits a neutral grunt, fastens his belt, slips past the guy who was presumably watching us the whole time, and slips away into the darkness. The watcher is not alone. There are actually three guys hovering outside my booth, two of them stroking their cocks, while the third.