He drove to his house and showed her the trailer which he could see erased the concerns she had and she cancelled the hotel reservation.He left her sa...ing cocktail hour would be at his house at six. After she had settled in and done what women do to refresh themselves she came to his house for a cocktail before they went out to dinner. Beth complimented Dan on how he had decorated his home.It was a good cocktail hour for a few reasons. One being that Beth told Dan she thought about the offer to. And what a monster it was!It was so difficult for us both to keep looking into each others eyes, be professional, and stay focused on the interview so the people watching at home would have no idea what it was we were really up to.I was moving my fingers all over his beautiful licorice shaft, stroking and fondling it lovingly. Seeing his breathing become more deep and rapid, the increasing sweat on his brow and hearing the soft moaning under his breath got me so excited and made me pump his. My tongue slowly wet my lips as I let my boxer slide down my longs. “Well you where right you is bigger but not fatter.” I said as my eight inch long and three inch thick cock, which was already hard from the wild thoughts, stuck out in front of me. He was lost as he stared at it. Slowly before he was aware of it I reach out and grabbed his in my hand. It was warm and soft and boy did it feel good. I felt no veins as I slowly stroked it. “You know you want to touch mine.” I said in a voice. As Carter's wild orgasm slowed and his cock began to soften, he kept his mouth firmly around it, relishing the last few drops on his tongue.As Carter had done for him, Daniel tucked everything back in and zipped him up, sitting back down on his lap. He held him closely and burrowed into Carter's neck. “Was that okay?” he asked softly. “Oh, yes,” Carter said, his breathing finally returning to normal.“Since we're both gay, could I ... well...just maybe...be your boyfriend?” Daniel asked.