I didn't think she would succeed unless she was a jolly good actress with hidden talents."Open up, this is the police. You have ten seconds to open th...s door or we will be forced to open it without permission."It was the sort of news that always made me start sorting through my recent activities to determine if I had had done something that would warrant such a startling development and all I could think about was a handful of unpaid parking tickets but that was in another city and one that I. " And now he hates me." Huh? Ben doesn't hate you. He feels guilty for losing control like that. Ben, Julie, and I talked about this earlier. He wasn't sure if he liked messing around with guys, but he knew you were thinking of messing around with him. You two were supposed to talk about it before trying anything, but he lost control and went too far too fast. So that's why he said what he said. He didn't mean to push you away. He's just confused about what he wants and didn't want to promise. "Answer the fucking question," I said, taking my cock in hand and pressing it across her lips again."Yes... I like it..." she swirled her tongue around the head, quickly sucking away the pre-cum that appeared."Good girl."She looked up at me and sucked harder, her eyes bright and smiling. Her mouth curled at the edges and her tongue lapped at the tip, making me shudder."Oh yeah, you like to suck cock."She nodded a little and pushed me out of her mouth again."I like sucking cock..." she. They always do.”The sympathetic barkeep placed the drink in front of him. “In that case, this one's on the house.”Owen smiled. He could tell the man wanted to reach across the bar, grab his shoulders, shake him and demand to know why he kept going back. Why Owen would march into the shit when he knew so much of it was lies, greed and pointless suffering. But Chuck didn't. The unassuming gentleman with the shiny head just listened, poured drinks and commiserated.“You're a good man, Chuck” he.