One of the cities I go to on a quarterly basis can be a lot of fun. I’ve had some fairly hot times. Ironically, it all started off back home. I w...s twenty minutes from home and blowing the manager of my local favorite slut motel. This was about the tenth time after we’d brokered our agreement and I was taking advantage of our deal to get a free afternoon of fun and games. When I finished him off and spit him out he brought up some connections he has with other motel managers. We started. Keith had been looking forward to the moment when his lips and tongue could part those pubes and go exploring into all those glorious folds of pink flesh underneath - and explore they did.As Keith’s face was descending down into that forest of pubic hair his soft dick was getting slowly sucked into the naked girl’s mouth at the other end. The girl was also caressing Keith’s balls very gently with her hands and every now and then poking just one finger up into Keith’s arse hole. Keith also found. His eyes never left mine as my cum disappeared in his mouth.He stood after releasing my dick. He gave me a conspiratorial smile, then a thank you nod, and disappeared.I was standing there for a couple of minutes, trying to wrap my head around what had just happened. I had just been fucked and sucked by a young ghost. Or is it the ghost of a boy. Whatever the fuck, it had just happened to me, and I loved every second of it. From the first night, that dream, wasn't a dream. It was that boy I had. "BOB? Who's Bob?" he wondered, clearly perplexed."Battery-Operated Boyfriend, honey! It's a female thing!" I explained."Okay, but I want you on your knees! Take that damn toy and fuck yourself with it, while you suck me!" Walter stunned me by showing aggression that I didn't even remotely anticipate."That was the idea when I woke you, Walter. I'm glad that we're on the same page for once!" I agreed, before doing as he asked me.I resumed sucking his dick, enjoying myself as much as I expected to.