She was talking with her friends, but he saw her blue eyes shift to his and she smiled. He smiled back and left. The drink had done its job. He was re...axed.The next day, Jeff was well rested and ready to start his adventure. He caught a ride back to London. He visited all the popular sites. He visited Big Ben, Buckingham Palace and ate lunch in a small café. After lunch he visited a couple museums and shops. Late in the afternoon he caught a ride back to his room. He had enjoyed his day, but he. Horrible place, wet and cold and they all paint themselves blue. You there! Why aren't you painted blue?" I know who you are, bastard. You're Julius bloody Caesar. You're the one who called us weeny, weedy and weaky."You can see I know my History. The Prof looked exasperated."He was speaking Latin, Jonty. Vini, vidi vici. It means, 'I came, I saw, I conquered.' Really, your ignorance is truly appalling at times."He turned to apologise to Caesar but the bald old bastard was grinning happily and. He said with a sly smile.I sat up, I was so surprised to be getting a gift from him!What could it be? I opened it and started laughing.It was a steel butt plug.I looked at Rick and he said" Turn over.Let me do the honors."He said it wasn't a very big one but he thought it would work pretty good to start with.He tried putting it in me but it wouldn't go.He got up to the bathroom and found some vaseline.He smeared it all over and slid it in me!It felt really weird and big and cold.It kinda hurt. I lean forward and lick him over the boxers, from base to tip, as I look up to meet his eyes. His dark eyes have somehow gotten darker and hold a kind of primal look that men always get at this point. I reach up to pull his boxers off, trailing my nails down his thighs in the process, and free him, so very ready for me. I waste no more time, taking him into my mouth and reveling over the taste of him as it mixes with my own. I pull him as far in as I can and when my nose touches his stomach he.