..and the sensation of his hand jerking my cock off and his other arm wrapped around me.He was holding me tight.I had a feeling he would hold me until... he gave me as much pleasure as I gave him.Even if it took all morning.But it didn't.Because a second later I was shooting.Because you're so hot.It felt so fucking good I wanted to scream it out.My jism jetted out of my dick to join his on the floor of the garage.Together we had made a puddle of it so thick, it started to run off towards the drain. Hewas, quite simply, a perfect match in every way. Burt had never beenqueer; had never been interested in men in any way; but she felt that ifshe wasn't careful she might fall in love with Richard. It would be alltoo easy.But she made herself become calm. She couldn't stay with Richard. Therewere only four days left of the holiday. After that she was back to beingBurt; back to being a stable hand at Griply Manor, hundreds of miles awayfrom the handsome Lord Hurley.It wasn't fair - to be given. His high school grades were top notch, but grades at RIT were only so-so. Though still an undergrad, he was already twenty-four years old. Worse, his study path was laser physics. However, he understood both computer and communications tech-speak. I figured, why not? He would work cheap, it would look good on his resume and he would enjoy it. So it proved.The problem was that he wanted to keep working, rather than finish his degree. I had been there, done that and wanted none of it. While I was. I was to have her there by 2pm or the pictures would be mailed out. Also, they wanted her to be in the same condition she was in last time. They don't know what that was but they wanted her to be in that condition. The last note said after I laid her out on the towel, I was to walk down the beach about 1 mile. I would still be able to barely see my wife but it would take me a while to get back to her. I turned the paper over and on the back was a map of where they wanted my wife, and another.