He was uneducated and his deeds were rough. I said Gopal do you like me. He said yes and asked me Am I was liking him. I said Yes and taken his cock i... my hands and pressed. It was 8 inches above and 3 inches thick. On seeing it I felt he was the right man for my match.I kept in my mouth and sucking started. slowly while sucking cock I kept my hands on his body and moved up and down.He may be 5.6 feet.I asked him can I kiss him, He said it was my liking.I kissed him on his lips but he catched. It was a thin deception.Just as I’d accepted my violent racquetball practices as sport.Lissa joined me on the court Monday afternoon expecting to pick up where we’d left off, but I was way beyond that. She walked off the court after half an hour. I hardly noticed she was missing. I walked off the court an hour-and-a-half later, dripping sweat.“Where’d you go?” I asked.“I couldn’t stay on the court with you, Tony.”“Why?”“You’ve always been intense, whether it was racquetball or art or making. I had spent almost six months on this yacht several years back when Stavros was in hiding from the Russian Mafia. I often wondered if he had set me up as a diversion to draw their attention away from his hiding spot in Rhodes.Only last summer I was informed by an old friend who worked both sides of the street that the Moscow bunch was fully aware of my innocence in Stavros's duplicity and dismissed me as a small time player in the cut-throat world of international arms dealing. I breathed a. Next came assurances that Kath knew it was top secret and she could be trusted 100%. She was quiet, timid. Few friends and only one close friend.... Betty. I felt more relaxed after our conversation, and something else.While Betty told me, I had gotten hard. Listening to the bit where Betty had described Kath's very personal questions about me. Wanting to know every detail. And then her fetish.... watching. The next week and a half were very interesting. Betty would talk about Kath all the.