“What’s wrong now?” she asked.“I had the strangest dream,” I responded. “Strange isn’t the right word,” I thought to myself.“What wa...s it about?”“I dreamt that you…” I shyly suggested something that involved her mouth, and she laughed.“Frankie, it’s okay; you can say it. I sucked your dick.”I was shocked. “Why are you saying like that?” I whispered.“You don’t have to whisper. Mom and Dad already went to work.”“I don’t care where Mom and Dad are; that’s not why I’m whispering. Why are you saying. Everyone on the boat ooooed about the display and cameras clicked pictures. An older man sitting near where Gerald was standing at the railing said, “One of God’s precious miracles isn’t it?” Gerald was not sure, but it was certainly beautiful. “What’s your name, son?” the man asked. “Gerald,” he responded. “Are you a Christian, Gerald?” Well, Gerald had never thought about it much. His family sometimes went to church, especially on Christmas and Easter, so he supposed he was. But the man. I swore to Don that I wouldn’t risk the bastard’s life.’ ‘Well now, we’ve got the location sorted out, and we’ve got the treatment ready. Now we’ve got to face the real challenge. Getting him out of the house without disturbing anyone. Seems a tall order.’ ‘It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done it. Seven or eight years ago a mate and I winkled a senior member of Irgun out of a house in Jaffa. By morning he was in Famagusta with nobody the wiser. In this case we may have a bit of help. I. We had just been having sex. But now this man put his lips on mine and started kissing me firmly. His lips opened and I opened mine to match him. I felt his tongue against my mouth and opened up to receive it. His tongue entered my mouth and he moved it around. Exploring. It was so erotic. He held me tight and continued to stroke my cock as his tongue fucked my mouth. I felt more penetrated by this than all the times I had been fucked in the last few months. I came. My cum shot out and covered.