The caller swore he knew me, it was that guy again I had perved with in the chat room. We talked for a long time. I eventually mentioned how I'd like ...o be a bottom sometime. He was disappointed as he was a bottom too. Well it didn't matter much, as we were both handsome man whores. So he finally talked me into meeting him somewhere in-between the cities we lived in. The anticipation of this sexual rendezvous was killing me. I was nutting in my pants daily, waiting for that time to arrive. I. “Can I do something now that I enjoy after a good fucking?” “What’s that?” he asked. “Give me your cock to suck again; I just want to taste what we made together. “ “Okay, but one thing more.” “What’s that?” I asked. “Kiss me afterwards like you just kissed me.” He withdrew his cock from my tingling cunt and crawled up over my body. His cock had a string of cum dripping from it which dripped onto my tit. Then there before my eyes was his beautiful firm but not hard cock hanging down. ”“No Seers,” I chuckled.“Not yet. We’ll see now they’re free from the Outer reaches,” Abi replied.“How did you keep those energy balls at bay?” I asked.“Polyphasic screen designed to keep spiritual energies away from us,” Abi replied.“I can’t even detect a Theurgist, never mind the energy they use,” I sighed, seeing Róisín nod as well.“It’s not something I’m allowed to discuss, John. Sorry. I’m only allowed to tell you we can and only after it’s been observed,” Abi replied looking slightly. Jack raised his hand and waited to be recognized. Not surprised that he didn’t interrupt, Abby asked, “Do you have something you want to say, Jack?”“Could we introduce ourselves? I don’t know everyone,” Jack said looking kind of embarrassed. He had a feeling that everyone there knew everyone else.“That’s a good idea,” Abby said. She said, “I’m Abigail Dickerson, but everyone just calls me Abby.”Claire said, “I’m Claire Bridger. I live next door.”“I’m Liz Andrews and I live across the street.