I noticed that he would speak to a bunch of guys who were at the bar and another bunch sitting at a table. It was a Friday night and the bar was reall... crowded. I asked Todd what’s going on with him and his friendliness with all the guys. It was then that he told me about his betting on the side and that we have made a lot of money in winnings. As the night went on and the drinks kept coming both Todd and I weren’t in any shape to play pool anymore. But that didn’t stop us we kept going until. Whatever it was, I was utterly lost to it. I found myself moving with Matt, meeting his thrusts against my cock with the thrusting of my own. It wasn’t long before I felt that familiar tingling in my cock and balls that signaled my orgasm was near. “Gonna... come,” I whispered. “Me, too, bro,” he whispered. “Let’s come together.”I felt his body stiffen. With a stifled grunt he gave a last hard thrust and I felt a gush of hot liquid on the skin of my stomach. That sent me over the edge, and I. It was one of those “short time” “no tell-motels” but was cheap enough. He also said to get a fairly large vibrating butt plug, some 2” wide packing tape, a clothesline, and a bunch of lube.I found the place checked in with a middle age woman, paid cash, and went to the room and waited. He soon called and asked me for the room number and told me said to be naked and spread out on the bed with the door cracked open so he could walk in without a key. I was worried that the room door would open on. "Yes, ma'am." He hurried out of the room."I know a secret... ," Mrs Pittman whispered to her, "... that you don't." It's probably pornographic!" Fannie spat."How'd you know?" Patty grinned. She dropped back to a whisper. "It's pornographic... AND it's about YOU!"Fannie waited, but the other woman just smiled smugly."What? What is your secret?" Way... deep down inside of you..." Yes?" There's a..." Yes?" I can't say." What? What's inside of me?" There's something... trying to get out..." What?".