After several hours of talking, drinking, and generally ignoring the movie, I finally decided I needed to grab some sleep. I pulled out the hide-a-bed...for the girls, then staggered to my room, and collapsed across the bed. As I drifted off, I briefly considered satisfying myself while fantasizing about Lisa. But, the long hours and large amounts of beer had taken their toll, and I dozed off too soon. I awoke several hours later to sunlight coming in through my window blinds. I stretched, and. As I sat there at the back of the room, I looked at the other customers and was slightly startled to see a vaguely familiar face.The man, slightly older than us, turned from the bar and came across, smiled as he introduced himself and then sat down. Brett had been the Project Manager for the local company building our small estate of houses when we first moved to this part of the world all that time ago.Now at this point, I’m going to take a moment to add a Shakespearean aside...Ours had been. "You're doin' great, Kid," he said softly. "Now I'm gonna start to loosen up that throat of yours. I'll just take it nice and easy. Now, take a nice deep breath and as you let it out slowly, really concentrate on relaxing the muscles in your throat. Okay?" He looked down at me and I could see a look of pure wanton lust in his piercing blue eyes. Barely able to move my head, I simply hummed in agreement against his rock-hard manhood.He backed off just a fraction and I breathed deeply through my. " Of course, I actually do have a hobby, but I could never really tell any of them what it entails! "You must lead a boring-ass life, man!" They will say; and I just shrug my shoulders again, but inside, I'm excited to get home and get a nice cock in my mouth, and finish up with a nice, BIG load of hot, fresh cum!That day, I found three texts, from three different guys, each who had been to my glory hole before, and each hoping to get a blow job from me! Nick, Thomas, and Roger. I hurriedly set.