I sucked him a little further into my mouth each time I bobbed my head. I remembered how it felt when Mrs. Stalely swallowed my rod, and I was determi...ed to do the same for Butcher. Relaxing my throat, I swallowed, getting his fat head deeper into my throat. I pulled back, savoring the taste on my tongue. A couple quick breaths to prepare, and then I dove on his cock, swallowing hard. My lips were suddenly sealed around the base of his monster and my nose was buried in the thick nest of pubic. I went back into the first theater and this time sat in about the 4th to the back near the right side as you look at the screen. That’s on the right side of the isle by the wall. I always give my perspective from this point of view for future reference, just in case you care. Back looking toward the front at the screen.So, I let my eyes adjust and moved into an empty row of seats hoping he would come and find me soon. The gay stuff went on for a lot longer than I cared to watch, but the crowd. Besides, my gay friend was the perfect person to talk with about my little problem. The ‘J’ stood for Jonathan, a name he hated. No one called him that, except maybe his mother – a prissy, matronly, society woman who was deeply ashamed of her son’s sexuality. After a ten minute drive, we sat in J’s car outside my apartment. I was thoughtful and quiet the whole way home, and J, never one to miss something like that, sat patiently and waited for me to spill my guts. ‘I met someone,’ I started.. He said he had saved up a good amount of money over the years and thought it might be a good idea for him to study business management at the university in Stonetown. Morris told him that he was impressed and if he could advise him or help him in any way to let him know.About 730, Jeff went to Anita’s vault. Even though the doors were open he knocked and told Anita that he could take her at any time. Back at the beach house, Anita told Jeff he could come over later if he wanted but for now she.