Charles watched Butler intently. I don’t like it… This man is hiding something… Oh, fuck… Gary Butler sat back in his chair and folded his arm...s over his chest with his left hand on his mouth and chin after he’d heard the whole story. ‘Damn, Tommy… I would never have thought Major Williams would be capable of something like this! And you’re sure this ‘William Bradley’ is him?’ Tom nodded solemnly. ‘And you need me to help you figure out who this ‘source’ he has is? Are you sure it’s someone. Many men were despatched here. I can just imagine them, noosed and naked but for a white shroud, the coffin they sat on during their last journey, in the back of the cart waiting for them. I can imagine lots of smiling women in the crowd and hear them cheer as the cart is drawn away. Many would have helped themselves to orgasms beneath those heavy skirts they wore, as they watched the male dance for them, perhaps having one last orgasm himself too, in front of so many people." Her words had me. He handed me a slip of paper with his number and address and quietly said, "I have a cooler of ice cold beer, come by we'll finish what we started." He quickly turned and left.I liked Steve's discretion, and it only took about three heartbeats to feel the swelling start in my cock again. So I guess I made my decision in three heartbeats!I kind of had butterflies in my stomach on my way to Steve's. Sure I had done a few things messing around with guys, especially at jock parties. It appeared to. Its velvety texture couldn't have been more erotic. "Lick," she encouraged. This time she tugged my painfully sensitive nipple, harder. I wanted to impress her. I wanted her to feel like she had no choice but to unlock me. So I licked as best as I could. Her flavor was different than the previous woman's. It was slightly bitter, but had an almost elegant and expensive taste. Like she had only ever worn panties laced with gold or something. This lady definitely came from money, or wealth or at.