I wanted him his need for me was causing me to become breathless. ‘Abby I dreamt of this so many times. I couldn’t sleep without you dancing in my...thoughts. I am so….’ His voice cut short. I had slipped down his body with small kisses slipping my tongue out on his bare skin. Nibbling his nipples licking his midline I took his waistband and pulled it hard it opened with a flourish. His cock sprang out hitting my chin. I saw his head rear back just as my tongue slipped around his shaft. ‘Awwww. Picking up the leather scourge, Summer moved slowly toward the other side of the room. An amused look showed on her beautiful face as she got closer to the blindfolded man. He was also naked and tied to a chair. His cock stood tall in all it's glory; long, hard and twitching with excitement. A bit of precum visible as it seeped out of his penis and ran down the head of his cock. His balls and asshole were clean and shaven. A golden-colored butt plug had been inserted into his ass. She. He was thirty-nine years old today, at least he had a reasonable excuse for his debauchery this time. He went to bed in his clothes, again. He smelled of whiskey, cigarettes and white trash pussy. It was almost glorious in its own disgusting way.Chapter TwoAt four-twenty-fucking-three AM he woke up to a ringing phone. The ominous ringtone he assigned to the company so, when he heard it said, “Clear your head you fuck. It’s important.”“Baker here."He listened to the caller.“I understand. Right. There was a very nice elderly man, an astrologer, balding on the top, but slightly longish silver hair at the back. He was plump, slightly overweight and had a beer belly. He had very little hair on his body, I could tell from his photographs. He lived in Secunderabad and his name is… well, let’s just call him Mr.B.I used to see his pictures on FB and wonder what it would mean to make love to someone like that. You might say I was a bit of a ‘chubby chaser’. I had to go to his city, strangely,.