So I answered an ad on craigslist about a Gloryhole nearby my place. One check that out and oh my God fucking One of the best blowjob I have ever had....I love it so much, I emailed him my number and told him to text me when he has his gloryhole up. And boy he hit me up every time and damn straight I went to him on a regular. After a few time letting him suck me dry I didn’t ask him I told him I wanted to suck him off a bit. He was surprised but willing, so I got on my knees and he slowly showed. The musicians started another dance, a livelier one akin to the Italian tarantella. The dancers’ movements included several fast turns that flared their skirts almost horizontal to the ground as they span. My eyes opened wide as I realised that the dancers wore neither petticoats nor panties. As the skirts fluttered I saw their private parts clearly. I tried to remind myself that these ladies were minuscule but failed. The effect was as if I was seeing ladies of normal dimensions at a distance. He listened raptly and simply let me talk until I was quiet for a minute.“What you’ve said about your sister, I’m fully behind. For you, though, I can’t condone self-diagnosis and treatment for something potentially that serious. Did you check with this Doctor, Fremd, was it? Perhaps he’ll see both of you.”“I don’t want my sister to feel uncomfortable, so I don’t think it’s a good idea even if he would. My counter argument is that I’ve been on a very even keel since Jess came home. Yes, I had. I tried to ignore it and to stare across at the empty side of the shower, hoping to bring my body under control in case someone else walked in. It startled me when I felt a hand grip my semi-erect cock. Shane was right there beside me under my shower and began stroking me. "Dude, what if someone comes in," I said, pushing his hand away. "The team had practice this morning," said Shane in a reassuring voice. "I just waited for you to be free this afternoon. And with the rain, it's not like.