My heart was pounding hard in my chest, but not so much from the bike ride over there (or maybe it partly was) but mainly from anticipating yet anothe... great blow job from 'Jack!'I quickly entered the door, and closing it, I was enveloped in a nice, air conditioned, dimly lit interior. There was the glory hole right in front of me, and a small video monitor was playing a porn video next to where you stood. "Hey!" I heard 'Jack's' voice say as I closed the door behind me. I'd never actually seen. No internet, smart phone nothing. Everything started when we went to our cousins house to visit. I was playing with my cousin John hide and seek. So i decided to hide inside of the wardrobe in my aunts bedroom. Well, i found a couple of pantyhose on the floor. I had an idea that if i put it on my head to cover my face, i can camouflaged myself between the cloths. And i wear those black pantyhose on my head, get inside of the wardrobe between the cloths, and closed the door. I was slowly. ‘I do carry something of a weapon, a rather versatile one. It can stab or shoot according to the situation.’ Abby stood aghast at the analogy. She folded her arms across her chest and tried to look stern. ‘And is there any way I might defend myself against such an onslaught?’ she asked. ‘Nature did not design a defense for women,’ answered Thomas in a solemn voice. ‘That’s hardly fair,’ said Abby, ‘considering a woman has no weapons of her own.’ ‘I beg to differ,’ said Thomas. ‘A woman’s weapon. You just pissed a little while ago, and it looks so moist.”He laughed and said, “Yeah, well, uncut cocks aren’t dry like cut ones, and that’s probably more precum than it is piss. It’s not a big deal, anyway; I’m touching it.”His logic was flawed, but I did want to get a feel of his cock. He let go as I reached out with my right hand and gripped his meat. It felt heavy in my hand, and I liked the hard, yet pliable texture of his thick cock, and especially the cushy feeling of his plentiful.