Well, I worked at Bernie's Seafront Bar and Cafe on and off for about five years or so. Probably once or twice a month. And not once did any of the cu...tomers catch on to the fact that it was a guy's mouth on their pricks. Nor did I ever hear a complaint. Remind me sometime to tell you about Susie, a glory hole co-worker. What a story she had to tell!Duke also introduced me to the gay world. Every Saturday and Sunday afternoon, he would drive us into New York City after arranging phone "dates". She was wearing a big t-shirt with the number 14 on the back, and that appeared to be all, because when she reached up into the cabinet, I could see her big healthy ass. I immediately felt my dick start to stir around in my shorts. It appeared that she was taking some tylenol. She got a glass of water and turned her head back to swallow the pills. It was dark in the living room, so I knew she wasn't able to see me from where she was, but she would have to walk right back by me on her way back. There are also a number of other concessions and privileges that I can't remember off the top of my head."He stared at her. "Do you understand?"Carol just stared at him, her mind whirling in terror. "Don't be afraid," said Peter. "It actually isn't as bad as it sounds. First, you only have forty five men a week, and for the first eight months only forty, and at fifty minutes each, with a ten minute break between, that's less than forty hours work. Everybody else works at least seventy hours a. Wasting no time in asserting my dominance with him, i ordered ian that he just does as he is told and do not question me!. He nodded almost pathetically in agreement, as i moved towards him, i immediately placed my hand on his crotch, and wrapped it around his soft cock, holding it in my hand squeezing it gently. As i moved closer to him i forced him back against the wall of the living room and knowing how much he liked kissing, i leant in to kiss him forcefully on the mouth, squeezing his cock.