As I drove my head harder onto my anonymous lover’s hardness trying to take all of it into my mouth, it started to go down my throat. I continued ...o take all of it in and it wasn’t long before my lips were pressing against that small tuft of hair at the base of his cock. I wanted to take more into my throat but I already had all he had to offer. My lover grasped my head and moved his hips in tandem with my head as if he were fucking my mouth. I drove my head onto his cock and my lips. I had wrestled with my conscience about what to do about Rochelli. Was it vindictiveness that was driving me to setting up Tony? I decided that revenge probably had a little to do with it, but my main concern was to not see Shelia, or any other girl for that matter, continue to be taken advantage of by that slime ball."Al can you check around and see who might be selling to Tony? I'm figuring it has to be someone up scale, I can't see Tony scoring off a Latin King on the street corner. Also,. We were both attractive like Mom, very attractive, and we'd gotten our dad's outgoing personality and good humor to boot. I was 5'8" tall, Steve just an inch taller, maybe, but you wouldn't know unless we stood back to back barefoot. The same full lips, high cheekbones and pointy chins. I had a mole, a little beauty mark on my upper lip. Steve had a little white scar above his left eye, but it just made him look better when you were close enough to notice.He'd grown up to be an athletic sort of. I swim back to the edge of the bath, taking my time climbing the steps, my wet naked body feeling the sun as goose pimples form from the slight breeze.I return to my resting place in the grass next to the bath, glancing at the opposite end hoping to catch another glimpse of the unknown god with the dark eyes but not finding him. I lay on my back in the grass, the hot sun drying me quickly. Behind closed eyelids, I smirk at the thought of his body. His body on top of mine, or beside it. Inside.