Twenty minutes would have me at work and if it was a normal Friday and the day had no surprises I would be able to leave work early and head for the l...ake. I had the tent and the rest of the gear in the back of the pickup and all I would need to do is stop and get ice.I reached over and turned on the radio and caught the last of George Jones doing 'The Cold Hard Truth.' The song ended and the DJ said:"Nobody does it like 'Ole Possum' and now here is Susan with traffic and weather."Susan told me. I turned that radio on to one of the 'oldies' stations and was happily humming along as I drove on the city streets.As I approached the storefront that housed the massage parlor, I almost pulled into the driveway, when I realized that there were police cars with lights flashing behind the building, and a number of what could only be unmarked cars congregated blocking any exit from the front doors.Fortunately, I noticed in time and just drove on past the building without slowing anymore than the. I kneeled in front of him and unzipped his jeans. He offered no resistance. I pulled his cock out from the hole in his boxers and was impressed with its size. It was about eight inches long and beautifully shaped. As I kneeled before him, I looked up into his eyes and started to noisily slurp the precum off the head of his dick. Dan stood motionless as I began running my mouth up and down his shaft, taking him inside my mouth and sucking his cock like a porn star. I looked into his eyes,. I do not need to see rivers of bl**d, just a trickle for me to whet my appetite. People think I am a nice person but it is merely a front to protect myself, and a ploy to lure the unsuspecting in. I love to see females suffer physically but there is also the exquisite gratification of watching them in emotional pain like dumping them the day after they have fallen in love with me… ecstasy! I build their little egos up with false attention and insincere flattery then, like a bored infant.