The bar showed gay and transgender videos on the monitors instead of sports which was a nice change of pace. Some guy talked me up as soon as I sat do...n and kept buying me drinks. We had some small talk about him being in town to meet a client and blah, blah blah. A few times he caught looking at has swelling bulge as we talked and drank. He asked to play a game of darts after adjusting himself a few and I was like “sure.” Thank God no one was near the dartboard because I was throwing them all. It didn't seem so much like fucking a pussy as much as it seemed like putting on a pussy. She worked evenings and got out of at midnight. First off despite being a tiny little girl she had no problem taking charge. The usual affair was she would slip into bed straddling me in the 69 position. Being the sport I am I was usually hard and ready for a nice long round of 69. I'll be the first admit I love eating pussy, particularly a small pink and both naturally blond and balding one. It was. I was very careful not to cause any discomfort to him. Dale said to me 'baby oil is not a good lubricant, but it will have to do if you don't have nothing else.' I turned to my night stand and produce my box of condoms, Dale warned 'condoms and baby oil aren't comparable either, it well cause the latex to deteriorate or dissolve.' I pulled out my tube of lubricant and Dale looked at me and said 'there's still the oil on my dick, in the heat and throes of passion, the latex will have melted and. That’s so sweet,” the bartender shared. “Yes. It is his first time away from here.” “I’m sorry, sir! Do you have a picture of her?” “Here,” the other man offered his phone. “She’s a cutie pie. How old is she?” “Six months.” “She so pretty, I’m giving you two the next shot on the house.” Denis disappeared and returned with more vodka. The two turned it up. “What are you guys doing here,” he asked. “We work for a mining company,” the first one answered. “Where are you from,” Denis quizzed. “St..