I was exhausted and already quite bored of Oxford Street so I reluctantly climbed aboard the N207 night bus to make my way home. I knew it'd take fore...er and the bus was literally packed, even at this time, but at least I was on my way. Plus I was starting to get some unwanted attention from the puke stained conveyor belt of nightly drunk men passing me by...I was happy to be on the bus!No room downstairs at all, so I slowly hauled my tired and slender body up the steps to the upper deck,. "And I found a voice mail from Judy Jackem that I missed earlier. Both request our services next week if possible."Adam sighed and Karlie turned to him with a triumphant grin."Not your services, per se, Mr. Walter," she said. "I'll just tell you and you guys can sort it out. Ben has been looking more closely at some of the e-mails he gets. He thinks he found someone who can succeed out here. In fact, she said she is coming out next week to make a go of it. But she wants to start on the. The couple made a lovely contrast. One was an administrator from my school, fair, with blown-dry, gray-blond hair. No, not fair, but pale. Creamy, English pale. And funny. She had an unlimited supply of jokes, could spout Simpson’s lines, and once, when we had over-sampled the local beer in Shanghai, she had managed to count to five in one belch. I would laugh at her jokes and try to one-up her, but I also liked to look at her. Her friend was dark, with dark brown eyes and dark curly hair. She. He didn't make any noise as he came. "Move Aaron," he said as the guy I was sucking off stepped away. The guy who was fucking me got on the couch and brought his dick to my face. It was full of frothy white stuff, which I assumed was a mix of Mike's cum, mine and his. "Lick it off." I did and it was disgusting, but the guys cheered on as I cleaned off his cock. He stepped away and the guy trapped under me wrapped his arms around my waist and stood up with me. His dick had gone soft in my ass.