"That was really nice" I whispered in his ear,His hand dropped to my ass.His fingers dug into the crack as he gripped my cheek firmly.Through his pant... I could feel his large cock against my thigh."just my way of saying welcome to the neighborhood"he whispered back.It'de been awhile since I had a man in my rear,he was larger than any of the 4 previous but I figured I'de give him a try.I keep condoms and Astro Glide on hand but quickly found I wouldn't need them with him.We parted,I looked down. Now in his forties he had married four times but none had lasted more than a couple of years. His constant travelling and lack of fame had been too much pressure.Generally he enjoyed being his own person. Always something of a loner he never was much of a mixer and, frankly, he thought most of the people in the music industry were too far up themselves to bother with.Mostly it was, listen to the tapes, do the gig, and slip back home to hang out on the deck overlooking the ocean. He didn't even. Going up to the sewing room with her she unwrapped the bundle and spreadingthe cloth out for my inspection said, 'There. Don't you think that will makea pretty suit?' It was a rather heavy reddish-orange velvet. Indeed I agreedwith her that it would make a very handsome garment.Then she got out the patter and started to work. I helped as best I couldand for the next few days alternated between seamstress and dress dummy. Inthe process I acquired a considerable dexterity with needle and thread. You are going to fuckour boy here and you better enjoy it because it might very well be yourlast chance ever to dump your seed."The boy that had been standing against the wall didn't need instructions todrop to his knees and put his soft lips around Tom's cock. A cock that,even though it wasn't hard, looked impressive to all the men present in thecell.It struck Tom that another man was sucking him, that he was taking part ingay sex. Despite all the clips he had been shown on the monitor, Tom.