I began exploring the first day. Going to the right around the outside curve of the cashew, I found a small beach area where a strip of imported white...sand ran for some 20 yards. There was a fire pit of stones in the middle, but the beach was littered with sticks and leaves and looked like it hadn’t been used recently. Further up as the land rose I saw the other house on the lake, so I turned around.The left side of the lake was the inside curve, and there was no path. This made exploration. I thought about excepting his pre-cum but I new that would make me a faggot so I decided to spit. As I tried to take the cock out of my mouth I realized he was holding my head. There was no tuning back.I decided to swallow it down so it could breath. I had tasted and swallowed a mans pre-cum and honestly it wasn't so bad. The mood of the situation started to have a forceful kind of sexuality to it. "Come on cocksucker, we don't have all day."With his cock in my mouth I could only moan my. After a while, I felt his juice inside me. Then he squeezed his cock and I fell on the bed, off of his cock. I was so tired and full of sweat all over me.After a while, he came back with his hands washed, and laid behind me, cuddling me. He smelt my neck and said,-mmh…you smell much better this way, you know?-He kissed me several times on my neck, shoulders and upper back. I did not object. As he cuddled me and stopped moving, I closed my eyes……felt like sleep is far away from me. I layer. She’s more likely flattered that you think he’s a sexy guy.’ ‘Well he is that.’ I was surprised again when a smile danced over Linda’s face. ‘Oh, you don’t even know the half of it.’ I wanted to ask more, but I had a feeling that I wasn’t going to get any answers. Instead, I followed her back to the living room. I shook my head, determined to get my attention back on the job. I glanced at Pat and Mike. Somehow I wasn’t surprised to see a slight smile on Pat’s face. Oh god, she HAD noticed. Then.