Sometime you just know what to do, like today, as I was riding south. It came to me to climb a nearby oak that had to be one hundred feet high, my yea...s climbing ships rigging paying off. The view was wide and far, was glad my hunch paid off. There was a town about a mile ahead and I could see that the whole reb army had stopped there. There were reb picket, scouting, and pillaging parties everywhere. Shit, I needed distance, as I looked across the Potomac, I saw no people, only a small, quiet. This gave them "more access", as my wife said. Whipped-cream was liberally applied to my tight anal ring and deep anal probing began as the sloppy blow-job continued. Once again, they were practicing the art of "edging" and I was brought to the brink several times, yet denied total release. "please" I begged, "PLEASE!" We're just getting started" my wife giggled "and we have a lot to do tonight. This will be a night of a lot of "firsts" for us. I want you as hard as you've ever been!"With that,. I feel him blow into my mouth and I smell a weird odor like from earlier. I realize then that he's making me smoke more meth. At this point the additional 3 hits of ecstasy have began to kick in, and now I have all this energy and I don't know what to do with myself. John then tells me to open my mouth and drink what he gives me. He pours several shots down my throat until I almost gag. Then he forces me to drink some more but at least this time it was girly shots, they were easy to swallow.. When we were leaving the restaurant, I found the nerve to asked, “Will you let me suck your cock?”Roy looked up at the sky and said, "Nooo…I don't think so.” Then a long pause and, “Maybe if I was real drunk." “So,” said I. “I’ll have to get you drunk?”“No,” Roy said, “I’m really not interested.”Bummer for me, right? Well we saw each other often over the next three years and of course, I had the urge to ask him again but I never brought it up.Then last year Roy was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt.