As the afternoon went on I'd started feeling a little of it, enough that several times I'd stopped for breaks. There weren't many people on the trail ...during a workday, and none of those I met gave me more than a glance. I exchanged casual greetings with a few but nothing to draw attention to myself, and I took my breaks only when nobody was in sight.I finally found an isolated little patch of woods where I thought it would be safe to spend the night, and that's when the legs really started. The woman directly behind me keeps turning around to glare at them, but she's being completely ignored. There's a guy a few seats ahead of me who has his earphones turned up to a volume that would normally be very annoying in its own right, but in this situation it hardly even registers -- and even he seems to still be able to hear their shrieks. Indeed, everyone apart from the girls themselves seems to be suffering, but no-one is saying anything; everyone is probably waiting for someone else. When his breathing is coming in gasps, I suck him in and pull back, suck and pull back, reading his body language, matching my rhythm to his.What is it I find so hypnotic about sucking cock? It’s the swell and surge of hard, virile, pulsing life stretching my mouth wide, the intimacy of my face pressed to his warm skin as I take him deep; it’s no secret that nothing gets me wetter than sucking cock and I immerse myself in it utterly, relaxed yet hyperfocused.I’m deepthroating him, my breathing. .. Was he gloating — enjoying the spoils?" Not exactly. He was sorry about today." He should be. We had an arrangement." It wasn't Anthony's fault. He had to take the case at the last minute." He could have alerted me. He could have picked up the phone. Even a few minutes warning would have been civilised. You know how it is, the flunkey says all rise and I, the judge, walk in, supposedly to great respect, and there he was in front of me, the grinning bastard." He was embarrassed, he was.