"Yes sir, I'm here to suck your big dick," I replied."Then get the fuck inside and let's see if you are any good," he chuckled.I followed him like a p...ppy as he walked into his kitchen. He poured himself a glass of orange juice and turned to me."Strip slut," he ordered.I didn't hesitate, getting completely naked inside of 15 seconds. To be honest, I was only wearing flipflops, basketball shorts, and a light jacket, so getting naked didn't take much. My cock was already rock hard."Stroke your. He started swinging it around making the occasional slap across my face."will you cut that our, and get off me please" I saidHolding on to his cock, he said "Be quiet relax and enjoy it, don't make me put my special gag on you to get you to be quiet." he said holding on to his slowly expanding cock. I didn't want him putting his cock in my mouth, I wasn't even sure it would fit."I think he is liking this Frank" said the shorter one, I realised that I was getting harder again and soon I couldn't. She led him into a room with a large frilly four poster bed as well as some armchairs, a big wooden table, a sink, and some clinical looking apparatus. There were five women sitting around the room sipping drinks and chatting. They seemed remarkably relaxed for a date evening; but of course this wasn’t a normal date, and their relaxation was the whole point.Amanda introduced them all, including Mary who happened to be in the group that evening, asking the women to tell a little about themselves. They put me in mind, for an instant, of the bloated spiders, you see in autumn, patiently straddling their webs hoping for a fly to stumble blindly in… ‘You mean Steve Collins the ‘Celtic Warrior’… the boxer?’ I respond. I don’t think I do resemble him… and I’m ten years older too but add: ‘You like boxing then? Lennox Lewis is fighting tonight… pity I haven’t got Sky or I would have watched it.’ ‘We’ve got Sky… come round ours!’ Forward: I think… or rather what passes for thinking when you’re.