I taste good.” She licked her lips, still smiling.“Yes, you do.” He kissed her briefly.“Mmm,” she returned the kiss. “Did you enjoy that? ...I certainly did. You seem to have a natural ability.”“I loved it.”“Word will get out if you do that to some of those girls you’re too shy to talk to, you know.”A cloud passed across his face. “I don’t think that’s very likely…”“Patrick, you silly boy, they all like you, you just haven’t noticed yet.”“They really don’t.” Patrick felt the familiar heaviness in. Mark threw a big arm around me and pulled me in close for a long wet kiss which I returned until he broke away. He was in a very good mood and I was feeling ready to rock. This was going to be a great trip.We met Keith and Angel for breakfast and talked about the ride today. There was a biker event in Southern Colorado and that's where we would be riding to.Angel is Korean and very, very sexy. Today Keith had her wearing a short black pleated skirt with suspenders and a red tube top. Red heels. Her breasts were on fire, her nipples feeling the sweet pain of her own fingers pinching, squeezing, pulling. Bill gave a mighty final thrust and grabbed Emily by the waist, his cock erupting inside her. John’s balls gushed another load, which Emily sucked greedily down her throat. After what seemed to be several minutes, the waves of pleasure began to subside. They all relaxed and pulled away and Emily was treated to the loving touch of two men prolonging her ecstasy with their loving hands. As I approached the silver door, it slid open, intoa recess which suddenly appeared in the wall. My heart must have stoppedfor a few seconds. It wasn't an exit, it was a closet!I was trapped! Trapped in a tiny, white ice-cold prison!After a moment, I focused on the contents of the closet, and my fearsubsided. On the only occupied shelf there lay a small written note, atall glass of pink liquid, and a steaming cooked breakfast of Frenchtoast, bacon and eggs. With my tummy suddenly rumbling to.