I strip – at last – and by god do I have a hard on!! Seeing you there all trussed up – legs wide, pussy wet, ass shining red – nuff to get any...guy off…. but no not yet!! I climb on the bed and sit astride your head. Lifting you up I beckon you to take me in the mouth. You oblige, taking me deep as I hold your shoulders up. WOW, you are good at this… taking me deep and swirling you tongue around my circumcised head… Such a smooth action.. I clasp all your hair in both hands and guide you up and. Morgenstern finally rolled his eyes. ‘I’ll go talk to him. I’m curious.’ Janosh blinked. ‘Really?’ A shrug. ‘Why not? I find out why he’s here, put the fear of Adonai into him, and send him home.’ The pipe smoker, Scott Murphy, coughed a little, and said, ‘I’m here because of John ‘Taliban’ Walker Lindh.’ Morgenstern, who had still been whispering, blinked. He leaned in closer to his secretary and said, ‘He can’t hear us from here, can he?’ Murphy looked right at them. ‘I used to hear dog. We can't promise nights like this too often but we will do our best," she wished everyone a goodnight and a safe journey home.As she waved to the crowd the curtains finally closed and the auditorium quickly emptied.Michael lifted BB up and carried her off the stage while the rest of them picked up the clothes and other things on the stage and followed them.There were a couple of couches and three chairs in the changing room and Michael laid BB on one of the couches.Dinky managed to walk over to. We spent a little longer in the garden but the whole time I was acutely aware of her cleavage and the outline of her underwear.After a while we went back indoors and made tea. We chatted a little more whilst we sat on the sofa and watched some TV. I was leaning back slightly. She asked if she could have a hug. “Sure”, I said so she lay down and put her head on my chest and I put my arm around her. She smelled good. "Ok, this fine" I told myself, "I'm being a good guy and I'm not thinking about.