He tongued my anus for a minute before lubing it up and putting his finger up my anus. After a few minutes I saw him pull himself toward me and slowly...inserted his cock in the hole. It was a little uncomfortable but I was committed to being his fuck toy and relaxed. It wasn’t long before he had it in and was slowly fucking me. My discomfort soon disappeared and I was fondling my hard cock while I watch him fuck me. I could see him getting very excited. He started getting red and his eyes. .. Suddenly his view was blocked by a barmaid. While he had been distracted she had, apparently, bought him a shot, though due to his inattention, he had absolutely no idea what was in it. It was difficult to see in the dim light what colour it was, but by lifting it, he could make out a faintly reddish liquid. Throwing caution to the wind, he picked up the small, curved shot glass, tipped his head back and swallowed.The cold liquid burned as it went down his throat. Tears sprang to his eyes. “You haven’t fucked anyone in a month?” “No, I haven’t,” I answered softly. “I just – don’t feel like it. I guess I’m not the slut I used to be.” This made them laugh and their attention was deflected from me. It was true that I had once been just like my three friends – friends that I no longer truly wished to be with, if I would only be honest with myself. We were all favorites of the clubbing scene and guys loved to see us walk in. It always meant that at least four of them would be getting. I took Yeuhan out on the green with me."So, John, you have become quite the disreputable fellow." Mohan commented as he sank his putt. "My wife tells me that all the club ladies are quite angry with you." I didn't think the club ladies knew who I was." I chuckled."Oh they know." JR put his ball down and lined up his shot. "I know more about your love life than I do about mine." Oh so there is more than just that French girl." Stan chuckled. "I was wondering." Girl?" Mohan looked me with a.