“Well, just not right. Not what people say is right,” was what he brought forth.“Shit,” Meshulam said with a vengeance. “What people? What p...rson has a right to say what you do with your body? What person has to know?”Amir looked down at his manhood hanging between his legs. Without thinking about it his gaze moved over to Meshulam’s cock. He looked back up at Meshulam.Meshulam continued. “If right now you asked if you could fuck me and I said yes, who would know and who would care.”Amir. The center of the floor had a few pillows around a naked fire pit. Before them, the fire burned slowly with incense rising and two women sat in the middle of the circular room.The woman directly opposite them across the fire sat tall with her shoulders and back straight. An old Amazon’s white hair and slightly wrinkled pale skin were visible. Clear grey eyes regarded them both intelligently, with a slightly amused look for Marcos. Sitting cross-legged, her body was shrouded by a voluminous. So hot and fierce.Selena (on-call): No, I’m still here, honey.Selena: Oh, okay. I’ll wait here then.Selena: Bye, honey!She cut the call and looked at me.Selena: It was Jim, he’ll be coming with me.Me: But why? What about his car?I was sad because I couldn’t finish what I started. It was finally getting exciting.Selena: He had to lend his car to a colleague to go collect some materials.Me: But what about me?I asked sadly, pointing to my still hard cock. She laughed.Selena: We might still have. “Go!” Mark repeated. Tiffany almost jumped and scurried into the half light.When she returned, her hand carried upright, Mark said;”Wait for the bartender to come over. When he does make sure he is watching while you rub your fingers around the openings of my nose. Mark summoned the bartender with an upward bob of his head. When he approached Mark indicated to Tiffany to rub it on his nose. As she wiped the still wet digits along his nose, Mark said loudly; “You have the sweetest smelling.