So in a natural reaction I was on my knees trying to dry you off. The whole time I was touching your dick, trying to dry off your boxers, all I could ...think about was seeing it. touching it, skin to skin. Tasting it. So i tested my boundries a little. I would accidently slip my hand through the hole in the front of you boxers then back off a bit but you put my hand back. I started rubbing softly with just my fingertips but then got fast with my whole hand. As your dick was coming to attention, I. The four of us guys were still naked and all four wives and four babysitters were still topless. Alex asked if men suck on women’s pussies like they were doing on our cocks. She said she’s heard of it but wasn’t sure how it was done. Linda asked her if she wanted Bill and her to demonstrate, but Alex said she would prefer if I demonstrated on her. Everyone looked at me and then at Alex. Babs said it was okay with her and instructed her to take her bottoms off. Alex said that if she did that. Most guys I know are married to women who would rather see them dead than to support his desire for strange.”“Guess you just got lucky, then. Hunh?”“You got that right. Now, back to the subject. What about yourself? Are you getting your itches scratched?”“There are a few things that are still on my bucket list. Thanks for asking.”“Then why haven’t you acted on them? Were you afraid I wouldn’t be as accepting of your needs as you have been of mine?”“Something like that. Our biological. The violence is only going to get worse. Kyoto is no place for false patriots. If you value your lives, you should run back to the country.Patrons: Yeah! Go home, frauds!(The roughnecks storm out. Battousai tosses a few coins on the table and leaves as well.)Battousai: Sorry for the fuss.Proprietor: Ah--thank you.Patrons: He's good, that kid. Yeah, he's a real patriot.(Tomoe watches him go.)Battousai (walking down the darkened streets.): The taste of blood is getting stronger. Guys like that.