"Hank, this sure as hell better be a goddamn emergency to justify calling me on a Sunday," growled Ted Havers over the cell phone. "And if this has an...thing to do with what I think it does, you better be in a secure location."Henry sighed and glanced out his car windows. He had parked in the last row in front of the Haven Mall. Several empty rows separated him from the nearest vehicle, and the pedestrian path was at least fifty feet away. "It's about as secure as any place can be in Haven,. ..... Sonofabitch." I just stood there shaking again.I was only doing what he had ordered. It wasn't my fault if his cock gets hard when I lick it. Now he was yelling at me in front of these fucking guys. They of course thought it was funny. "I am sorry Master Dickie, Sir." I cried out, terrified he may use this as an excuse to go get that fucking stun gun. "I was just trying to do a good job of cleaning your cock, Sir."tears were rolling down my cheeks again. "Has It been urinal trained yet,. I was a little out of breath with thestimulation. He slipped my shoes back on and asked me to dinner. I roseand pranced out of the bar ahead of him to whistles and catcalls fromhis teammates.Abu called a cab and helped me into it. My dress rose as I swung in,giving him an eyeful. As we drove to the restaurant, he leaned over andnuzzled my ear again. Then, he held my chin and pulled my face towardhim. I was in the middle of a steamy kiss before I knew it. His lipsbrushed back and forth on mine. I like to travel. Im 511 and into sports so have a good hard, young body. My rock hard 7 inch cock will make you happy. Send me some sexy pictures and your ideas of what fun things we can do together. The ad was not up more than a couple days before I started getting replies. I looked on my computer and found three email answers to my ad and over the next week there were twenty. The first one I looked at was from a woman in her mid 50s. Where she said she lived was about ten miles away. She.