Chessa laughed as she visualized the scene. I shook hands and left. Mobutu ran to offer me a ride and couldn't find me.On my way home I hoped I had sa...ed thousands of lives and kept a country from facing the horrors of war and a failed economy.Two weeks after my ninth birthday I headed for Paris. I was now a cultural attaché and with some native Rhodesians I put on plays and gave concerts to show just how rich the native culture was. Paris seemed to be a much more cosmopolitan city than any. As I pulled back, he looked at my huge bulge and large wet spot in my shorts. With a lightning speed, he wasted no time to get my shorts off while I raised my ass off the bed a little. He had absolutely no dithering as he jerked my teen cock. I was hot horny and dripping for Andrew. He took my hard cock in his mouth; gagging and choking with only couple of inches in his mouth but he kept plunging the spongy head as best as he could. He did the best justice he could do to my balls also cupping. We both attract randy men who proceed to grope us there in the bar. Then Dick steps in and invites them back to 'our' place for a 'party'.”“Sometimes this only takes about a quarter of an hour; on a slow night it can take half an hour or more, but it never fails. On the walk home Doris and I do a bit of groping of our own. Usually we have the men's cocks liberated from their jeans before we get home (a 10-minute walk); if it is a good catch Doris and I each have a cock in each hand. Often one. He had wavy black hair, cut in an old-fashioned college style with a parting and it seemed to flop forward over his forehead, rather boyishly. He had luxuriantly strokable eye-brows and deep-set “come-to-bed” eyes, which were a rich dark blue. His face was ever-so-slightly craggy but otherwise his skin was smooth and had a natural tanned look. He had also carefully cultivated a “shadow-beard”, like a 5 o’clock shadow but very dark, very short and very shaped. It made him look like a rather.