Take a whiff of my foreskin funk.” As I sniffed I almost fell off my stool with excitement.“Lick,” he then ordered, before adding, “Taste my f...nk.”I had to contain my excitement as never before, but as I licked his fingers I felt like grabbing his hand and shoving it down my throat. After retracting his hand he let out a low rumbling laugh.“If you’re a good boy, I might even let you sniff my sweaty arse,” he concluded with an evil grin.Thankfully, our beers were consumed quite quickly and soon. She would then unbutton her blouse so that her tits and incredible nipples were exposed, then she would work her dress up and masturbate. She has this incredible way of pushing her breasts together with her upper arms and turning her head off to one side when she masturbates,that just drives me crazy! The gasping and erotic noise she makes as her eyes kind of glaze over when she is close, has added to her perverse display of sexual manipulation! To watch and hear her make sounds like. But you just can’t risk making a mistake when you have to get somewhere. The only way to be ready is to practice.Dag warned me not to take unnecessary risks. I know he used a false identity when he investigated the Condo but as far as I know he never tried to disguise himself or to travel under a different identity. Every time I walk through an airport in disguise, I up the ante. It’s getting harder and harder to get through. Of course, that’s good, right? No one wants a terrorist to pretend to. "Friendly?" Honey, you haven't begun to see how friendly I can be."Sally had finished, and the DJ was trying to stir up applause, without much success. He announced the next dance, by Roxanne."Look," I asked out of curiosity. "How expensive is expensive?" It's two hundred dollars, honey. Not a lot for what you get."I made up my mind. I had that much with me, and, what the hell, I was away from home and I needed something to relax me for a hard day tomorrow. I was certainly not relaxed now! "OK,.