"It's okay. I'm always here. I mean," He rolls his eyes, "It's not like I have a job or anything."I laugh, "Thanks Spence. I didn't mean to take it ou...t on you. Freddie however-"He waves a hand at me. "Eh, it's okay. You shouldn't keep things bottled up. I did that once and... It didn't end well." He grimaces and I grin,"What happened?" I tackled a hotdog." He sees my incredulous expression. "A man dressed as hotdog."My eyebrows furrow, "Um, why?"Spencer's gaze gets distant, and he says in a. Part of it was Gloria’s fault. She and her husband had enough money so Tommy would not want for anything. After they divorced, each would make a concerted effort to stay in Tommy’s good graces. He wasn’t a spoiled brat or spoiled rotten but he always had the latest in technology.After dinner, Tommy and Gloria cleared the table. They had a dishwasher but making him wash the dishes by hand was part of her campaign to put him to work. Tommy washed while Gloria dried. Tommy accidentally got some. He didn't notice me as I drove by (or, if he did, he didn't let on that he had). As I drove on, I thought back to the last time he dropped by the glory hole in my backyard garage, and how nice that big, hard, beautifully circumcised cock of his had looked jutting through on my side of the glory hole...and wonderful it had been to spend some quality time sucking it, and working it over with as much enthusiasm as I could show.I could remember the muffled sound of his voice coming through from the. I picked her and came directly to our flat. My society was a little Porsche thus no one noticed and people would remain busy in their own lives. We came down to our flat and I made her comfortable on Sofa and made a coffee for her. We started talking and then she opened her laptop and started working, I helped her in that.After an hour or two she was done and asked me if I can drop her back to the metro. I thought in my mind “if she really though I was that dumb”. I said no since you have come.