Several months of email tennis, Skype calls and IM all around the clock, but he was finally going to meet her. He had flown in this morning, checked i...nto the hotel, showered and put on his sharpest suit, he really wanted to impress. A tailored made three piece suit, the one he saved for interviews. He wore a red tie and pocket square to add a little colour to his outfit. He was ready, nervous, but ready.He went down to the bar, where she said she would meet him. He was early, but that was okay,. Thinks “nother hobo?”. Draw finger across throat. Point at Pederast. Smile. Nod. Keep pointing. Nearly crashed car peeling out. Headed home. Time to cry. Apologize to Babygirl. Can’t catch him on foot. Don’t see how it works in movies. Bounding rooftops, chasing car. Always seem to be in right place at right time. Watched Batman yesterday. Good movie. Batman could be at Pederast’s house when he pulls up. Batman wouldn’t have to sit next to dead Hobo for five hours, waiting. Real life not like. Shit, foiled again. Jake suddenly got a look as if a light bulb had gone off in his head (or on in his head)."Not this time, Lil Sis."Shit, was he suddenly remembering six years ago?I had stepped back just a bit in surprise when the door had opened and Jake squeezed by me. He again had the last word as he ambled down the hall into his room. Just before he stepped through the door, he pulled the towel free, showing only his bare ass, and spoke."Again, Lil Sis, nice rack. Very nice."The door. I straddled his body and we both took a big hit off the popper. He held his cock up while I slowly lowered my ass down on to it. It felt amazing when it penetrated my ass, it just slipped right in this time. I slid all the way down on his hard cock while I had my hands on his chest and was slowly rocking back and forth.I was enjoying having this hard cock buried inside me so much that I didn't even realize that he had a wall of mirrors beside the bed. When I noticed this I couldn't help but.
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