Several weeks later, I moved into my new abode. My transition proved to be seamless, and shortly, I was one of the popular stops for visitors in the v...llage. I, naturally, continued to supply regular customers and soon realized I had made a good decision. The locals took to me warmly, and the other artists lauded my addition to their community.Best of all, the pub and grill soon became the centre of my weekly routine. I particularly loved Saturday evenings, when things got a little rough. The. I was still somewhat dazed by Chris's outpouring of gentleness and caring, was he trying to seduce me, this was certainly not what I had come to expect from my treatment by Joe. I started to relax and began to enjoy the sensitivity with which he treated me."Roll over," he said. Slowly, I rolled over onto my back, feeling relaxed and tingly. I was so relaxed I was fighting to stay awake. As he got closer and closer to my groin, I felt myself start to harden, even while tucked. The next touch. I picked up my mug, other hand still buried deep in my swollen peach as he passed. I sensed his gaze, and the moment he was behind me, my hand again came to life.Hearing his distant, deep voice as he ordered his coffee was almost enough to get me over the edge. I tried to pace myself, savoring every moment of this new stranger’s ignorance.I slowly fucked myself with my hand as he waited for his drink--out of my line of sight. I opened my book one-handed, preparing to appear occupied when he. So I knelt down in front of him and took his penis in my moth. It became hard very quickly. And now it was Marcus's turn to become aroused. As I worked on his penis, I became very aware of all the water filling my inside. It was strange, really needing to go to the bathroom and not being able to. Marcus was obviously becoming more excited. He pulled on me hair and pressed me hard against him and started pumping in and out, evidently enjoying much the feeling of my teeth against his dick, and my.