‘Lunch. Oh. Yes. Well ….’ ‘Is that going to be a problem?’ I said. It was at that point that the phone she was carrying rang. She answered i... and, while whoever was at the other end apparently did most of the talking, her frown got deeper and deeper. ‘Herman,’ she said when she rang off. ‘They can’t get back. Maybe not until tomorrow. The road’s closed.’ ‘The road to Millerton?’ She nodded. ‘Damn.’ ‘Not just snow. A big slip. You know … an avalanche. With rocks and stuff. It’s going to take a. Then he did something that shocked the hell out of me and made the crowd go crazy.The dancer took my head in his hands and pulled my face toward his silk covered cock as the women in the room screamed and hollered. I could feel the warm flesh through the thin fabric as he ground his pelvis against my mouth. It was that moment that I realized that this had gone beyond being a lark and I was a willing participant. What was more; I was enjoying the sensation of his muscular stomach bumping against. “Holy shit.” That was incredible,” sighed Ryan in a combination of relief and ecstasy. “I’m surprised I came so much since I just stroked myself to cumming just about an hour ago.”“Yeah, I know. I saw you.”“Oh, I wasn’t sure I should let you see me but I figured if you were staring, you must be enjoying the view.”“I enjoyed it alright. You were responsible for my first orgasm of the day.”“Oh really? That’s too bad. I was hoping for the full treatment” Ryan said playfully. He took a couple sips. And Roger seemed no closer to cumming, which actually wasn't such a bad thing. But Jake knew he had to stop sucking, and soon. He slowly pulled his finger all the way from his dad's asshole, and completed one more cycle of suck-down/suck-up/tip-lick before kissing Roger's dick a temporary goodbye and standing up. Once again face-to-face with his (incredibly grateful and horny) father, Jake unbuttoned Roger's shirt, slid it from his shoulders, and was pleased to see his father wearing a plain.