Mack, I have two tickets for the game next Thursday night with the Tigers, interested? They are on fire right now.”“I am. You said two tickets?”...��Yeah, guys night out. Would Mary be okay with that?”“She knows how much I love baseball and the Twins. She won’t have a problem with it.”Mack was pleased John asked him to go. It isn’t often you get a chance to see a game with a man you admire.George arrived with the drinks. He asked if there was anything else; both men shook their heads. George. I wanted him tofuck me, screw me, do whatever he wanted but show me love whiledoing it.On entering his room, I was surprised at the neatness. His bed wasneat and his study table was well organized. While I was lookingaround his room, I felt a hand engulfing me, embracing me frombehind. I could feel him kissing the nape of my neck as his wettoungur traced a path from the neck to my earlobes. His hands werefondling my breast and I pressed against him. I turned to face himand embraced him. He. She was surprised at the cleanliness of the place, it wasn’t something she was used to. The kitchen cabinets held a few pots and pans, some mismatched bowls, plates, and glasses, several coffee mugs. Doreen found a bottle of scotch in a cabinet next to the fridge and was tempted to take a swig, but she remembered Luke’s rules. Her uncle had no prescription pills, nothing stronger than aspirin and an over-the-counter sleep aid. She wondered if he would mind if she swiped one of those. His. I could hear the sound of his piss hit the back of the urinal and thought about whether he was cut or uncut and whether he skinned it back or let it out naturally. I exited the stall as he turned to flash a nice fat uncut dick, skin still over the head of his cock and a hefty pair of balls. When I looked up, his eyes were right on mine. No hint of a smile or anything appeared on his face. He put up his equipment and went to wash his hands. I stood there next to him washing mine, knowing.