I heard the rustle of clothes, and I presumed he was getting undressed. I was right because a while later he joined me once more. What I saw in front ...f me was the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. It was fully erect and a good 10 inches long. He moved to where my head was, brushed the hair that was sticking to my cheek away, then placed his dick close to my mouth. ‘Open your mouth.’ he said. Obediently, I opened my mouth. There was a clear fluid coming from the head, which tasted salty,. Eon was tall and muscular. His shoulders were broad and his chest and stomached rippled with chiseled muscles. His skin was a European olive cover and covered with black curly hair. Even his arms and legs were distinguished with hair covered muscles.Dustan hoped Eon didn’t notice him staring, but Dustan had to admit he was impressed. The bathroom door perfectly framed Eon as he paused while leaving the bathroom. Dustan involuntarily swallowed as his eyes followed the mat of hair across his. “I’ve seen that with me and my people,” he admitted. “Troyvet still holds a place in my heart but I fear it is no longer home to me.”“Exactly,” Morane said.“I have left nothing behind in Troyvet,” Merritt stated. “You are different. You have something here!”“Do I?” Morane asked rhetorically. “What if Salima has married again? What if she has died? Worse: What if she lives and despises me for having left her? Do you know that I have no idea how old I am? I was barely a man when I left. I don’t. ..and a sweet shy lil smirkwe went into my room and sat on the bed...he seemed so timid and shy...akward and uncomfortable,...made me a lil nervous....you sure your ok man? I askedhe kinda giggled softly and looked down shyly almsot whispering ...yeaa...I'm ok...thanks/...just...those guys...kinda,..scared me...ohh...I know...its ok...relax.dont take it personal...they pick on anyone...yea...I know...but...what? whats wrong...??well...they wre callin me a fag...and sissy...queer boy...stuff.