" My eyes had trouble staying in their sockets when they opened their jackets. I wonder if it's the spare bedroom again tonight?" Beats me. I can't ma...e out their game plan. Why did they have us sit with each other's wives? There has to be a message in there someplace, but I'm confused." C'mon you're the Shylock. The one that can read people and lead them in any direction you wish." Oh, shut up. You're the architectural engineer and deal with plans. What's theirs?" I design buildings not women.. It’s ten times bigger soft than Tommy’s is hard.I looked at it for a couple minutes, and said to myself, “Fuck it.” I bent down and put it in my mouth, tasting his drying cum on it. I sucked on it and I played with his hairy balls. He got big fast. It’s so big I could only get about half of it in my mouth. I wonder how big it is. I got into my nightstand and pulled out my ruler to measure it. Wow! It’s almost seven inches long flaccid. I sucked on it for a couple of minutes longer. I took it. Not sure what to do, I pulled your foreskin back revealing your bright red, swollen helmet, and I opened my mouth. I took your helmet in my mouth and closed my lips around it. I began licking. I could taste salty pre cum on the tip."Take more in Stace," you said, as you pushed my head down further onto your cock. Your helmet got close to the back of my throat and I started to gag and cough, taking your cock out of my mouth choking. You pulled my hair so that my head tilted back and I was. She had arrived wearing a yukata, not her kimono from the night before, and the doorman had thought nothing of it. She must have calmed down some time in the night. She went somewhere. While she hid, she figured out where to go. Maybe she figured out how to leave the subway, that station would have been locked up for the night while she was still hiding. Maybe the bathroom had another exit. There were too many possibilities. The only thing clear to Shimizu was that the kimono woman had started.