We stopped at a department store and got some sleeping apparel. Then we went to the Hyatt Regency hotel downtown. "Mr. Markham,would you like your usu...l suite?" the desk clerk asked. "Yes I would Anthony." "Jonathan, you have a regular suite here?" "that I do Sydney. "Here's the key to the presidential suite." Anthony said. We went to our room and changed clothes for the night. "I can't believe that this is your usual suite." "it is and you can stop pinching yourself because you're not. ’ ‘Yes Brenda perhaps I should clarify myself a little better. True I do not believe I am a virgin strictly speaking, but nevertheless I have not been fucked by a man yet. I intend to rectify this situation and that will be my birthday present.’ ‘Wow that sounds cool. So who is the lucky man to be?’ ‘Actually it will be at least eight men but I do not know their names as of yet.’ ‘Not satisfied with merely one man? You are going to take on eight? Sounds like you are contemplating a gang bang. The street light shone into the car which allowed me a very good view of his cock.His cock was a lot bigger than mine and felt very hot, I caressed it gently pulling the foreskin backwards and forwards over his huge knob he said this felt so good. He asks me to do it quicker? I did and as I got quicker he then started to moan and get excited, all of a sudden he released a huge load of cum all over my hand and his cock. He then reaches over to the back seat and grabbed a box of tissues, we both. It spoke of rare rains, sudden flowering of wasteland, rainbows and dew. It was incredible that such a small instrument, like a stick with two strings on it jammed into a tiny round drum, could produce such ethereal and dulcet waftings. Zithrusa gently drew the horsetail bow back and forth slowly as she lightly touched the strings, just firmly enough to shorten their chords. There was only traditional style, and no composition was ever the same as any other- the music was fleeting and.