. I ... I can’t remember exactly. Bass please ... don’t ask me.”“You say you can’t. You can’t or you won’t?”“Can’t, won’t. What�...�s the difference? Just promise...”I ignored her, “Shawn Hairston from Louisville Kentucky. You won’t tell me anything else.”She was shaking, and I didn’t think she was faking, “I can’t. I mean I don’t exactly remember. Please don’t. You’ll find out. You’ll hate me.”“Shit Sarah I already hate you.”She ran out of the room and upstairs.So I had a name and a city. I also. I was getting turned on and found it really quite easy to slide my finger inside his ass. I asked first and he nodded yes. I had never done that to a man. It was so sexy to be fingering his lubed ass.He moaned with pleasure. I was really want thought to see and feel his cock. Eventually he rolled over revealing his half hard penis. I oiled him up all over working down to where I really wanted to be: his cock and balls. I got him hard quickly, cupping his balls and squeezing them while I stroked. ”I laughed along with him, and then removed the amulet from around my neck.“As you speak Hebrew perhaps you could translate this?”His eyes widened in surprise. “Why should you think I can read Hebrew? I am not a Rabbi.”“But you spoke what I took to be Hebrew just now.”“That was Ladino. I am a Sephardic Jew. After the Diaspora my ancestors settled in Spain, but were expelled some two hundred years ago. I do not read nor speak Hebrew, nor do I understand Yiddish.”Shadrach peered more closely at. "Let me take a quick shower, I really am muddy babe," You say through impatience. "No, I'm not waiting." I kneel in front of you, knowing that you don't need anymore coaxing. But I want to feel the bulbous head of your cock, pass over my lips and down my throat. I love the feel of your cock in my mouth. Feeling the veins, solid and strong as they pass over my lips. "I want you dirty." I say as I unzip your damp pants. "Your cold and wet, lets get you out of these clothes." I look up at.