"I was not," John said indignantly."It is rather a sexy arse isn't it, very spankable," Richard Spencer went on."Don't be ridiculous I..." started Joh...n."Were you looking at my arse when I had my back turned this afternoon?" continued Richard, ignoring John's protests."No, no of course not. I am not like that," replied John continuing with his indignation.Seeing that he appeared to be getting nowhere Richard changed tack, "Sorry, I am a man that likes to have his bottom spanked by other men and. We sneak into restrooms to grab a smoke like we use to do in high school. We even do it at home as our non-smoking spouse ask, “How many cigarettes is that today?” and we lie, give some low ball number when you should really multiply it by two or three. Yes, smokers, slink and so do I. But I recall a time, almost a half a century ago when there was no shame in smoke. Returning home to inform my wife of the pleasant news of good health and the dreadful news of the doctor’s orders to change my. Sex with guys was a fun diversion once in awhile, but I never found a guy I "loved." Diane really got off on watching me with other men, and we had a couple from Pittsburgh that we hooked up with every few months, but the guy was a thin five inches. That is good up the ass, but not much of a challenge to suck down. Still what he lacked in size he made up for in skill. Diane was always encouraged me to find more cock to play with. If she could share, all the better."I wouldn't mind wrapping my. But now I was caught, my efforts just made into a joke as I am hauled out of my latest hold in England. Because of the international laws, he was free to take me back to Arizona with him. I kept quiet as his men threw me into a van and drove me away. He sat in the back with me and didn’t speak. His silence made me nervous because he always had something to say. It took us about a day to get through all the legal passes in order to get back to the state. When we finally arrived, he let.