It felt like a lot more than just being friendly with a good-tipping customer, but I thought my instincts were pretty rusty. I’d been travelling so ...teadily since my wife died that I hadn’t even tried to go on a date. I wasn’t even sure I was ready yet, even 5-plus years later. I was working up the nerve to ask her out for a date, knowing that she’d be losing money in order to take a night off if she said yes. But when I heard another bar patron try, she told him that she wasn’t allowed to date. The end of lunch sent them back to work with thoughts running through their minds.Mike had found gay sites to be perfect for him, all those glistening bodies, fit men, yes that was him, at least in his mind not in the mirror. Many hours of watching led him onto the obvious next step. He wondered how a man… you know. No man he knew was gay, obviously. Mike was also not gay, but still……..he wondered. The he saw an ad on a gay site showing a dating site for gay men. Oh really. Her little dick was glistening with pre-cum and it stuck when I touched it and brought it to her mouth. Riley licked it off of my finger, kneeled down and stuck her little ass straight at me. It was a sight to see.The tiniest, tightest asshole available to me was right here, ready to be fucked. While my cock still had the saliva from Ewan’s mouth, I went straight to work. The tip of my member pushed up against Riley’s ass and like magic, it slipped right in. An ass is a whole different. Master begins kissing his way down my neck and tells me that he's going to have to work the tension out of me. "Angel, you know that the best way to release your body's tension is to allow your mind to be free of all control." He pinches my nipples tightly, and twists them. I shiver and inhale sharply, but the pain is vastly outweighed by the heat beginning to build between my legs. Master rises, and tells me to stand and bend over the end of the bed with my hands behind my neck, my feet.