His wife wasn't what I expected, she was very nice, quiet, and waited on Braden's every command. Her name was Katie, she was short (about 5'4") cute. ...I felt overdressed around her since she was wearing cutoff sweatpants, t-shirt, and barefoot. I remember her very weak handshake....compared to Braden's and Barb's. She barely made eye contact as she spoke to me, which I found wierd since she was older than me. The food was amazing and I just listened to Braden share his life story. After desert,. I sucked him off in his kitchen, against the wall. It didn’t take long. I sucked him with my hands behind my back, just to practice. It was fine. Didn’t slow me down at all.I like Rob’s cock. It’s big but doesn’t stretch my jaw uncomfortably. And yes, I swallowed. I do with Rob. He tastes good. Is that because I like him?Okay, wandering again. Back to last night…Our target: seventeen blowjobs in less time than it took to blow sixteen cocks last year. Let’s not forget the extra challenge of. It was the quickest close ever.When I closed the metal grid, it was the first time I had locked it from the outside.A late winter freeze was blowing down 10th from the north. Luckily she had called a cab ahead of time. Actually she had three come pick us up, the entourage, the transvestites and us, and the last one was waiting. We bumped cross-town to 3rd below 14th and stopped in front of a gray metal door. We hopped out and went inside. Another bar.I would seldom partake from my own rows of. Jaya mukhe niye bara ta chusche, tokhono o kichu ta hapacche, or gorom shaash ami onubhob korchi amar dhon er opor. First round-e bhaloi chudechi oke, kintu ekhono to onek baki.Jaya amar dhon chuste chuste bar bar amar dike takacche, ami or chul er bhetor bili kete dichhi haat diye. Or guder ki obostha bojhar jonye, oke tule bichana te boshalam, bollam, amar kole boshte. Amar iccha hocchilo, or oi norom moida makha-r moto pacha ta abar onubhob kori. Shari ta ekhono pore ache jaya, oi obosta tei.