If it wasn’t for the chill in the air we never would have noticed the sun was going down. ‘My place isn’t too far away,’ Gary suggested. ‘Wa...na check it out?’ The apartment was typical for that part of the city. From the tiled entryway you either go to the living room, the kitchen or down a long hallay to the bedrooms. Gary took me into his living room. At first we just just kind of looked at each other. It seems we both weren’t used to taking the lead. Not with another guy anyway and. My hand with a mind of its own began fondling his balls and his succulent cock. He turned sideways so as to reach and begin massaging my legs. Intentionally positioning himself so my hand could fondle his tight muscular ass. By now I was squirming slightly my body begging for him to continue his exploration. He moved to the head of the massage table and began massaging my temples. Taking care not to disturb my blindfold he lifted my face to his cock. He had not yet said a word but I was obeying. The bowl of strawberries was beside her hip. Her hands were on her knees, which were drawn up and she had pulled them away from each other, exposing herself to me.There was a strawberry perched between her pussy lips."Want dessert?" she asked. The tone of her voice made my prick gibber."I want you," I heard myself say, and my own tone of voice sounded scary and rough to me."I'm yours, Lover Man." She cooed, and spread her knees wider.I was on the bed and that strawberry was crushed between my. The door had closed behind him, leaving the two men standing facing each other. Jason, started to laugh, and dropped his towel, exposing himself to the younger, confused, man boy. ‘Your ruining my life’, Jordan managed to squeak ‘why?’ ‘Oh grow a set of balls, you nerd…grow up’ ‘I’ve been transferred to poxy stationary stores. All because of you. Why? You insult me and ridicule me, and I suffer. It’s just not…..fair!’ ‘Haha. Poor baby Jordan. Here, you’ve lost your dummy, get over here and.