”“Whatever you like, he can do,” Alex told him, then glanced at his watch. “Listen, we’ve got to get back soon, do what you want to do with ...im then we can go.” There was an old tree stump that had obviously been used as a makeshift resting seat over the years, he took me over to it and told me to sit on it with my legs open.“Rub yourself, rub your hands over your cock and suck him off,” The man with no name said to me and pointed at Alex.I did as I was told, he started to wank as Alex stood. Two hours had passed... and I kept stroking my cock while reading story after story.The idea of sucking cock was now so intriguing.So captivating.Then I came buckets as I suddenly imagined being on my knees before Jamal.As I recovered, I cursed myself.What the fuck?Why did I read so much of this?Why did it turn me on?I logged out of my laptop and went to shower, cursing myself for my weakness......I woke up the next morning refreshed.What a crazy dream!I got out of bed and saw my phone. I don't know if she even knew that. I think she thinks that since I'm a bit over the hill, I do not get aroused anymore. Little does she know that my cock is always hard as a rock. I got on the road quite early since I knew that in order to reach about halfway, I would have to go about 500 miles the first day. after about 2 hrs., I stopped at a truckstop to get a coffee and some gas. As I turned in, I noticed an older man sitting on the grass by the road. He was obviously wanting a ride. He. You are not doing a very good job of countering her whimsical offerings and keeping that balanced program you advertise,’’ I said.‘‘Well there have been a lot of things going on with you and JBG the last few days. It had some people on the edge. It’s a big job sometimes, more than I can handle by myself. I need help,’’ Arthur said.‘‘Unless you are a terrorist, support terrorist financially or materially and terrorism in general, there is nothing to be on edge about. On the other hand if you fit.