I traced up to the tip and back down. He stirred and hardened slightly. Lightly tracing around the rim before moving back up to the tip where I found ...he hot wetness of his precum. I swirled my finger in the precum and brought my finger up to my lips and tasted him. Tasted his wonderful saltiness. I returned my hand and continued caressing his cock. Always returning to the tip to find more precum. I dipped my finger into the precum and brought it up to my mouth and rubbed my finger across my. "What would you say if I told you I let Des take them off?" Pat asked, smiling wickedly.Deep down, I knew he hadn't. They hadn't been out of my sight for long enough. But Pat had sown the seed of doubt.I put my foot on the brake, "What the fuck is going on with you, Pat?" I asked when the car came to a stop.Pat laughed, which made me a little annoyed, "Don't worry. They didn't come off until just before we left. When I had a pee."I looked at Pat, still not sure what was going on."Aw, come on,. I found my toothbrush that I had planned on replacing and slid it into my mouth to lube it up. Slowly I began to insert the handle little by little until I had worked it deep into my tight hole. I stroked myself while I felt the handle inside of me and began to yearn for something that would vibrate deep inside of me. My cock was dripping thick clear precum. I rubbed it around the head of my cock and then lifted my fingers up to my mouth. I was nervous to taste it, thinking “what a gay thing to. .. right.When we broke the kiss, she pressed her face against the junction of my neck and shoulder and whispered, "Welcome back, Hex."We stood like that for an age, though the pressure of her body against me had an immediate effect of which she was obviously aware. She wriggled against me. "I should take you home," she said, looking up with a glint in her eyes."Sounds like a plan," I agreed.The scenery (such as it was) flashed past, but it took an age to get to the house. I dare say it is.