He asked me to take my clothes off, I got up undressed and knelt down between his legs and began kissing, licking, and sucking his cock and balls. He ...ade a comment that my cock looked nice shaved bald - I don't have pubic hair. He took his foot and rubbed it against my balls and anal area as I was blowing him. That went on for several minutes when he asked me to lay down on the carpet which I did, he then straddled over me in 69 position. He slid his cock into my mouth and began fucking my. I had neverforgotten our night alone in the sleeping bag. One night I was at theAgora bar in center city Montreal. It's a small gay bar with a nice agemix of Men Going in and out I would have to check to insure there were noFire trucks around to see me enter a gay bar. The bar tenders and most ofthe customers there knew me well and hell over the years I think I havebeen in bed with at least half of them. This one night I was there and inthe thick of a conversation with a guy I had been wanting. One with a guy, one with a girl and both of them half my age. There was only one solution to this, back to the tent to think about it all again and have a Wank! On awaking the following morning, once again in a baking hot tent, I was feeling particularly dirty. And I don’t mean the thoughts in my mind. It’s been pretty much standard practise over the years to have wet wipe baths at festivals and this one had been no different. And as is normally the case, I start to feel particularly minging. Slavens motioned her to be silent.He picked up the receiver. "Lt. Slavens speaking... Oh, shit! I'll be right there. Don't let anyone else in."Slavens was on his feet and moving before he remembered Bonnie. "Come on. You might be interested in this. It's Green's brother. Looks like someone kicked the shit outa him."Bonnie grabbed her purse and took after Slavens. "Where is he?"Lt. Slavens laughed. "Let's just say weíll be chasing an ambulance."As they raced across town, Lt. Slavens.