"I think you owe me that" he said, and he walked to stand in front of me, his big fat dick at just the right height for my mouth to reach. "Open up, I...need a blow job". I grabbed his hardening shaft with my left hand and stroked him as my tongue darted out to lick the tip. I licked the head of his cock like a lollypop, slowly working my tongue all around it, and I tickled that spot underneath. When I did, his cock swelled to full erection and I felt him press his hips forward to force the head. In the end it all became tiresome. Nothing seemed to dissuade him so I decided to get the vet to remove a few teeth so that I could fit this bit. It’s more severe, less comfortable and give much better control, by exerting more pressure on the corners of the mouth because it’s set deeper inside. I find a pony with front teeth at least more aesthetically pleasing, so to make a point I had the vet remove his tongue too. It’s not like he has no need of it.? Chris shook his head;?Trooper used to be. She was also good with a crowd, even the couple of lads who kept making comments about the monk's dirty habits.At the end of the tour, I had a list of questions about the monastery and the original builders, so I suggested coffee in the nearby cafe.We talked for a while; she seemed happy to have the attention and talk about her subject."Don't you get lonely working away from home?" Lisa asked."Yes, sometimes, but it only takes a smile from somebody; or a glance that lasts a moment too long, to. "You want to know why I enjoyed him so much? Isn't that what you're really asking? Okay, I'll tell you. I found him to be a unique and interesting gentleman, totally unlike the person you made him out to be. He has a great sense of humor. He's intelligent, well traveled, and has many interests. We talked about life and real feelings. He told me about his life and I shared with him about mine. We talked about my dreams and about what I had once wanted to accomplish. I even asked for his advice.