Suddenly the phone rang and Rita stood up and leaned over to the worktop and hit the speakerphone button “Hello.” she said “Hello Jennifer darli...g, how are you?” came the voice that I had been longing to hear. “Its Victoria” “Oh hi Victoria it’s not Jennifer, it’s Rita. I’m house sitting for a few days while Jack and Jen are camping” she answered. I stood up, dying to talk to the love of my life but I was unsure what she might think about me being alone in the house with Rita. “ Hello Rita, I. Not that he cared too much, as we both ogled and drooled over John's pierced cock so close by.Our masseuse Michael asked us to unfold another massage bench and I quickly went to help John and another guy set it up to get a closer look. He noticed my still dripping cock, smiled and gave me a 'hmmmm' when I peeled back my foreskin and wiped it dry again. Unfortunately we were split up into groups of three and I went with two other guys to the end table. Manfred, a couple years older than me, had. The "pants off" bit had been all right though, if a bit uninspired. Thevideo came out well, though, which was a consolation.I had hung that framed page where I could look at it at exactly thesame time as I stared at my favourite view in the world. The HarbourBridge, and me. The best view in the world.Life was pretty damned good.It was a ritual with me. When the 5:01 ferry left wharf seven on itsway to Mosman, I got out of bed. Unless there was a strike. Then, Iwould get out of bed at 5.02 when. “I want Roger to fuck me while I blow both of you,” I tell Karl and Carla as I lean across a narrow table on my elbows .“I am to pleasure and be pleasured, who wants me first while Roger fucks me, we have been planning this for a month.“Me please,” Carla says as he positions himself with his very erect cock before me as Roger grasps my ass cheeks and eases his erection into me.“I love the challenge of blowing a bisexual man, is there anything special you would like me to do?,” I ask as I lick.