............................ Just after lunch the next day Ron calls and asks if he can come over, he wants to talk......................................................................................... ........... Ron speaks; “Hey man, how’ it going.” “Good, good.” I reply. “How did things go for Bart last night after we left?” I ask Ron. “Ok Ray. He said Cindy took awhile to appear but seemed ok when he saw her. He said she smiled at him that was it.” “Let me. I regained my composure and looked up."Listen Jake. I was thinking about our little deal." I started to say. Jake had two beers in his hands and was moving towards me, his cock loosely flopping from thigh to thigh."Yeah. Great thing, our deal. I'm drinking a beer. Do you want one with your cum?" He quipped.Jake took a sip from his and seeing that I didn't take the one offered, set them both down on a small table before sitting himself on the edge of his couch. He threw his hands behind his head. Then, not knowing why, she added, “I am the drink of kings.”The voice laughed slightly and the hilltop was wreathed in fire and smoke.“You are a dragon,” she said firmly. “Come forth so I may see you.”The dragon crept forward slowly until it was at her feet. It wasn’t much bigger than one of her father’s hunting dogs.“You are rather small for a dragon,” she said with a light laugh.“I am not yet what I could be,” he hissed back. “And neither are you,” he added as he let a small stream of fire. We sat on the couch and he took me by surprise and leaned over and kissed me and I actually liked it alot. I kissed back and then next thing I know Jon picks me up and carries me to his bedroom and laid me on the bed and started to undress me. There I am a married white man naked in a black mans bed and more turned on then I have ever been in my life. Jon undressed and as I watched him lower his boxers I really became excited. His cock is so big. Easy 8 inches soft and so very thick. Never.