Grace realized she hadn't actually looked at the man yet and turned to face him. Her entire body went numb. It was Jesse. "What the hell do you thing ...our doing, Jesse?!" He let his arm down and she seriously considered hitting him anyway. "You didn't answer my phone calls, so I came to your shop." "It's two in the morning, Jesse, how did you know I'd be here?" Grace raised an eyebrow, knowing he had tracked her through her phone. "Does that really matter?" he asked, obviously holding back a. ..didn't realise..." It's fine Jay" i say laughing and touching his shoulder. "Nothing we haven't see before". An awkward silence creeping in. I don't know if it was muscle memory or just something you automaticaly do when your hands are on your cock but Jay starts squeezing his young meat just enough for us to notice. "Is it ok ....if i...uhm...take a shower?" Sure...you know where?...let me show you." I motion towards the door and take the lead. We move across the living room, straight ahead. Sullivan, to be his slave. He was a gentle man, and a gentle lover, and last night had been a wonderful experience.But he had left for work an hour ago. He was a teacher at Washington High School and today was the final day of the school year. "Buy yourself some clothes and toiletries," he had ordered, leaving the keys to his pickup truck and a credit card.Shopping sounded like fun, and the mall would be open soon. I hopped into the pickup truck and nervously drove to the South Hill Mall. I was. I gave brief summaries of my rescue of the farmer and animals in Camp Forge, and of the children adrift in the dingy a few days earlier. I felt embarrassed by the events, and I guess it showed in my voice. At Ron's encouragement, I also described my plans to visit all the forty-eight states before I got to my sister's home in San Diego, and to have had some interesting experiences along the way.Ron laughed and said, "And, I also hear that you had a wonderful time in Camp Forge – at the Circle.".