How much of that would you need back?"Nick studied the floor and responded quietly. "Um... actually... all of it."Brian didn't respond. Nick looked up...and met his gaze. When he saw Nickwas looking him in the eyes Brian flatly spoke. "I have it here. Youknow what to do."Nick did know what to do.***An hour later Nick was once again clean shaven and had the familiartaste of lip gloss back on his lips. Shaving and putting the makeup onhad felt like routine by now, but when he opened the box and saw. My tongue slipped out to slurp up the drop of pre-cum that was leaking out of the tip. It had a slightly nutmeg-ish taste to it, which I suspected was mostly due to the lipstick I’d smeared on it. But the smell of Zest soap that permeated his crotch area was a welcome fragrance to be sure.“Oh yeah,” it came out of the old black man like a coyote howling at the moon. “Never had no married white slut suck my dick before, hell, I ain’t never had any white slut before.”“Then you deserve the whole. I also made sure to thoroughly lick each of their sensual balls, which I have to say were both bigger than my inch long cock (even out of chastity). I've never been more turned on. My gf has a strict "no hands" policy when I'm warming up other men for her but I could barely get either man's cock down my throat. Eventually they became like a****ls stalking their prey and got tired of waiting for Rachael. Except Rachael wanted to do one more thing to humiliate me even more before they got. ’ Brenda was a good listener. I was beginning to feel a little buoyed just being able to talk about the situation with someone else. She put her hand on my arm and, in a soft and understanding voice, said ‘You know Brian, young healthy people often begin to develop symptoms of serious disease when they’ve been through a mentally harrowing experience. I’ve seen it happen many times to young men and young women when they lose someone they love dearly. I’m quite sure that the horrible experience.