”“Welcome to my humble abode, Colonel Elijah John Greenaway of His Majesty’s Sixty-Ninth Regiment of Foot.”Sayeed bin Ghandou Pasha had a huge...grin on his face, as well he might. His ‘humble abode was a palatial home fit for a monarch.It was almost ten years since our meeting in Greece, and the skinny sixteen-year-old boy had developed into a well-built young man. He had filled out, but had not grown more than a few inches taller. He sported a neat, well- trimmed, beard, and his twinkling dark. So I had picked up a bottle of Bacardi Gold and some marijuana.After my shower I went to watch TV with my Bacardi and Ganja.I am not a frequent smoker nor drinker but just wanted to have some fun.At 11pm my phone rang and strangely it was Tonia,she said hello and then proceeded to ask me if I am ok that she is just checking up on me.Finally she asked me if i need some company.NOW i am partially drunk and high on weed.I told her that I am not in any condition to have company.She was a lillte. Just about the time I was going to make a verbal offer Seth reached under me and unbuttoned my jeans. When he fumbled for the zipper the pressure of his hands against my body caused a major disruption in my breathing. He urged me to lift my hips then pulled my pants down my legs. He lifted up so he could pull them off my feet then threw them aside. I was lying before him with my sweater at my shoulders, my butt covered by only a brief set of white lace panties. He gripped my sweater then. Dan then placed his little finger under the elastic of my shorts. I Could feel him gently touching the head of my cock.He slowly put his whole hand into my shorts and held my hard cock. Wow this felt so good.Sasha looked down at the sight of Dan playing with my cock and got hold of my hand and put it on Dans leg I then moved my hand over to his erect cock and stroked. By this time Dan had removed my shorts. Sasha got up and told us to move closer together. As we did I helped Dan remove his.