Rahul was finished pissing. He had been continuously watching me with his wicked grin. He gently shook his cock and let the final drops land into the ...commode. He flushed the toilet and turned to me.“Mom I’m already late for my shower. If you don’t mind, I’d like you join you?”I watched as he moved closer to be and tried to stand below the shower. The flow in the shower was not enough to accommodate both of us. Realizing that, he put his arms around my naked hips and pulled me into him. I felt. "You'd actually tape yourself fucking someone?" I have a video camera attached to my studio. It runs whenever I'm working, so if I lose an idea I can rewind and usually recover my train of thought. It's running now. If I got up and followed through with my description of fucking you, wait no,... fucking is even too pleasant a term...., banging you, everyone who saw the tape would know, I told you, I warned you and you had plenty of time to leave my room. A private room where you weren't. “But what I’d really like is to have an hour to pitch my idea to you. What time are you done working?”This time, I couldn’t help the eye roll, and my skepticism was not lost on this guy. “Okay, look, I swear, I just want an hour of your time. We can sit right here in the diner with all kinds of people around. Or we can go somewhere else. If, after that one hour, you have no interest in what I am offering, I will hand you fifty dollars for your time and be on my way,” he said, frankly.I mulled. This moved his balls up and stopped it deflating, in my research most men struggled to maintain an erection with pegging. That done I sucked the even more swollen tip of his cock and swirled my tongue around his head making him moan. I then moved down to his balls gently licking them both giggling as he flinched at the sensation. Without looking and still suckling on his balls I found the pullring for the butplug and slowly began to remove it holding it at several points to hold his anus open..