At that moment, the same black man appeared and asked me where my girlfriend was. When I said she was gone, he rejoiced and said that I would have bee... more for him. Great optimist, I thought. We started dancing and this time I relaxed more. I felt that the dude had a very big back, which excites me in men. For 1-2 hours we danced, talked, went on air. At one point while we were dancing he tried to kiss me, I got hit. A little while later I kissed him. It was late and we decided to go. He said. Silently Don Hugo noted that he would owe Alfonso a fine reward for what he had done the night before, particularly if the mercenary had been as successful with his other tasks as he had been in eliminating Don Sebastian. As for that, Don Hugo reminded himself that he would know soon enough if he had. With a smile filled with satisfaction, Don Hugo left the balcony and he headed towards his study. There was work to be done."Nock ... draw ... and loose," Ishmael shouted out loudly in the yard. I grabbed the cloth and turned to her back that I slowly washed. In a sudden she turned and looked straight at me. Then her eyes rested on my cock.“Oh Jonas” she smiled. “You know I wish your father was in the picture so he could tell you about stuff like that.” She grabbed the cloth from me and started washing me behind my ears like nothing happened.“Tell me what?” I asked.“You know. About boys and girls.” “Hey mom, I know about that stuff. I don’t need anyone to tell me.” A little angry that. But then again, from what Sam had told her of that bad break that had brought Freddie to her bed, it was somewhat understandable. "You swear that you and Freddie were broken up at the time?" We were taking a break after a fight, and it just happened, and we agreed never to discuss what we did during that break, and we've moved on." Fine… but if you're lying to me, I will have Sam beat you with a butter sock."This time, all eyes went to Carly as to what was the idea behind this exactly."So,".