Then I almost fell over, and decided to stick my cock back in my pants and pull up my zipper before exiting the bathroom.My cock formed a tent in my t...ousers as I staggered back to the booth. I was so fucked up I didn’t care who saw it.George slid closer to me in the tavern booth.He was soon unzipping my fly. I had a huge boner. I couldn’t believe this was happening, but I was loving every minute.“Umm, Ronnie, would you like me to stroke your boner, would that turn you on?” George whispered in. "Absolutely," I said."Would you like to join us?" he asked."Who is us," I asked."We are visitors just passing through," he said."And where are you visiting from?" I asked."All over the world," he said. "One is from England and one from Italy."I thought about it then said, "No thanks, I'm really expecting a friend." I really just felt that it would be difficult to keep up the cover story with Special Ops people.Before I knew it the clock showed 10 PM. That hour had passed quickly as I observed. I'm serious, who is he? Do I really not know him? Is he someone from school? Or is it a she? I'm your best friend, it's more than OK with me. So who is it?” Jeanette asked. She was more than curious. I thought that she was fishing to get me fess up, but I was pretty sure she had no idea. “Well it's just some guy I met at Best Buy when I was picking up the new Theory of a deadman album. He came up to me and started up a conversation. We hit it off,” I replied. I think she bought it, but she was. Is starting to breathe a bit heavier as well as some little noises here and there which I knew were expressions of contentment."Oh Jerry, that is so nice, how'd you know about the long slow, short fast licking thing?" Gosh, I don't know, I mean it's not like I get to do this often." That could change, Jerry."She then gave me a feather and told me to tickle her other boob, which I did and I was pretty hard by now and Mrs. H. saw it and said,"Too bad you don't have my bra with you, I could jerk.