My hand finally learn how to play it and i continue moving my hand up and down. He push my head to suck his cock at first i slowly tasting it.Licking ...he tip of his cock playing my tongue but he pushed my head and he instructed me" Oh shit suck my dick... suck it sweety...yeah suck it like that... Good girl.. " I'm beginning to learn how to suck it and honestly i'm enjoying it, and so I suck it deeper and deeper and keep on sucking it faster. he keeps on moaning and calling my name and it. As usual, he drank a bit too much, but he was sure afterwards, that his drink was spiked. Certainly, he had a metallic taste in his mouth the next morning and a monumental headache, the like he had never experienced before. He was also quite photosensitive to the point of almost being blinded by the sunlight.He was alone and all that remained of the previous night’s party were a few dying embers in the fire, and a few beer bottles and cans scattered around. The sea was an impossible distance. I smiled. I grabbed the mug from her hand. “Thank you.” I said.I then sat down at the kitchen table. Mrs. Royal bathrobe covered her big baggie sleep ware. I would have to change that soon. “You make a great cup of coffee.” I said. She smiled. “Thank you. I see you got started already. That is great. I have a doctor appointment this morning. Sam going to work. You’ll have the whole place to yourself. I should be back around 10am.” Said Mrs. Royal. I smiled. “No problem. I have a lot of work to. ‘So you don’t have house or anything anywhere?’ curious as to how he lived. ‘Nope. I have a post office box at one of those mailbox places. I figure I can call every few weeks or so and have them ship whatever came in to me wherever I’m at. The only bills I have are ones I can get are ones that I can get notices in my email and pay electronically’ he said with a smile, feeling free of any anchors or anything to tie him down to a specific location. Cathy nodded her head. She had never heard of.