A whiskey and cigar bar. I have a smoke and scotch as you sip on an adult beverage. You love the smell of my cigar even though they aren't your thing....Letting me enjoy myself and relax. You immediately understand why I like this place. After my second scotch I notice you getting antsy. "What would you like to do next Little?" A fire enters your eyes, you look around before leaning in and biting my ear as you cub my balls and whisper in my ear that you want me to bend you over and have my way. The art work was magnificent with each muscle and sinew of these stereotypical perfect males clearly created by the caring hands of a master sculptor.Each marble man had an erection, his green marble cock thick and powerful with each vein and fold of stone skin clearly visible. They were circumcised with helmet heads to their substantial members. The one on his back had prodigious equipment, probably ten inches long. The one kneeling was only about five inches but just as thick as the other.The. Nothing else seemedto matter. I didn't care if my wife or my ex-secretary was watching. Ididn't care if the whole thing was being filmed and watched by totalstrangers. I didn't even care that my own dick was half the size as mypinkie finger. I just wanted Brad's cock in my mouth.I was even glad somehow that it was Brad, the same young lawyer that Ihad treated arrogantly so many times just to impress Janie. It added tothe humiliation of it, and somehow that added to the pleasure. I felt. For 40 year old mother of two boys (13 and 16), she was in unbelievable physical shape. Long toned legs, slim waist with wide hips, HUGE, gorgeous DD tits, and the face of a goddess with long blonde hair. She could have been a star on this very site. The thought of her alone has given me a throbbing erection... At every game, I would be out throwing with the k**s, and there she was, right on the other side of the fence trying to chat with me. Keep in mind, I am a 16 year old high school.