I was going wild. Her lips and fingers got closer to my nipples. I held my breath with anticipation, wanting her to lick and touch my nipples. Finally... she took my right nipple in her mouth and sucked gently, pulling gently on the left nipple. I moaned loudly. My body was on fire.She started licking my right nipple, slowly at first then faster and faster. Her fingers on the left nipple pulled harder then started pinching gently. Oh my god, I was so excited. Then she pulled away, and I gasped. Perhaps Barnett was right; I was in the wrong place. After ten minutes on the treadmill, I pulled a few weights and decided to call it a night. There was no point trying to get a full workout when it had to be balanced with much-needed sleep. It was barely six hours before I had to be up again for the next meeting. I went to the changing room and headed to the communal men’s shower. --- The warm water felt like a stream of energy trickling over my body. All the negative vibes from the day were. I closed my eyes and put my lips on his smooth, muscular chest. He hugged me too him and his leathers felt cold against my skin. He lifted my chin and we kissed. Yes, I kissed him back, a boy young enough to be my son.While we kissed I helped him peel off his pants. "I don't even know your name," I said."You can call me Tommy." Okay Tommy, do you have a suit?" I don't need one." I started to take his leather vest off, but he stopped me. "No, I like to leave it on."I shrugged my shoulders and. . It'll be right there... when I want it!Arnie hadn't told Harry Nash about the blackmail thing... at least not yet; he was waiting to see what Jay Ballard would come up with, as far as finding out who it was... then, he'd turn it over to the police and the Boxing Commission. God damn it... if I told Harry... he'd blow it wide open... and I can't let him do that yet! Those damned goons said they'd kill me... if the police were brought in on it!There was no doubt in his own mind about his.