We both had had a few beers by now and alcohol courage took over. I said that I had never really looked at another guys cock and asked "could I have a...feel of it?" Jeff said, “Are you really sure? I don’t want to make you do something you don’t want to do or feel uncomfortable with!”“Yes, I‘m sure I just want to find out what it is like to feel another boy's cock instead of my own”. I very nervously ran my fingers over the head of his cock. His cock twitched instantly, his hips moved forward. The bar door opened, and two men dressed in Sheriff'sDeputy uniforms entered. They walked over to the far end ofthe bar away from Kimble. Kimble immediately saw them, buttried to remain focused on his beer."How's things today, Ralph?" asked Officer Patrick Andrews.He had wavy blonde hair and was in his late twenties."Oh, slow, business is down since the horses left town,"Ralph the bartender replied. Duquoin was home to a statefair and the Hambletonian race. The biggest race forstandardbred. He reported some gun-toting Russian men lurking around the Dewey mine area down Jordan Creek from Silver City. He said they'd been seen with automatic weapons, camped out by their wrecked vehicle; something about they'd managed to jerk the rear axle out from under it and they were stranded there, causing problems for other campers."So the ISP, with backup from the Owyhee County Sheriff and a team of his deputies, went into the area from two directions and rounded them all up. They got credit. Was there any place for it to go?No...no... Maybe I'm not there yet. A little further...I was gladthe dildo was flexible. And...there it went. I had negotiated thebend. Does it get easier with time, I wondered. When Doris entersme, will she be able to manage that bend?Ah, but now it was sliding smoothly in, and the filled feelingsuddenly turned into a pleasant fullness. I've read so manystories in which the pain of being taken suddenly turned topleasure, and I had never believed it. Too facile.