" So, where do you live?" Brian asked."I live in the top floor of Hemphis Hotel." He looked in his watched. He contact the driver and tell him to just...go around the city. "It's still early. Want to do something exciting? "Jason grin."What do you mean by exciting?" Brian asked. 'I have a bad feeling about this.' he thought. "How about a stripping game? I have a deck of card here with me." No way man!" What? Are you afraid you gonna lose?" "No, I'm not. It's just that, I don't think it is a good. So I let him start worshiping my cock. On this particular day, he ate my ass clean, hell, I think he licked me from belly button to ass hole at least a dozen times, my cock was throbbing to say the least. But for some reason I wasn't ready to come yet. I had him roll over so I could get a look at his ass. I gave it a good spit and quickly stuck a finger in it, man was it tight. He said it had been years since a guy had been in there and I believed him. After a minute or two of fingering he laid. The first time I saw Uncle Pete he and another old guy, performed two special requests with the local band at a dance. A month or so later, I was properly introduced to him when he hand delivered one of his fire stokers to a man at the town’s pub. I was blown away by the object and immediately ordered one from him. A month or so later, he delivered my fire stoker and I happily paid him for the masterpiece. Although I saw him coming and going from the shop across the road, I did not personally. We ended up chatting first and had a cup of coffee but she was not comfortable since lot of her friends stay around the same place so we decided to find a place where she is comfortable so that we could chat without any worries.Then Shanty suggested me that she knows a place where we can go and chat in privacy for sometime so we took a taxi and went to the place and it ended up that she took me a budget hotel and suggested to get a room for 3 hours so we could seat in privacy and talk as much.