‘I think we can talk in my office. This way please.’ Robert had come to know Eric when he had gone to his recital. Back then, Eric was still with ...The Philadelphia Symphony Orchestra. Robert had read about the young, talented pianist and had wanted to personally see if he was the right person for his ballad. After the concert, Robert knew he was. Using the lure of his recording studio, Robert had persuaded Eric to collaborate with him on a full album. The launch was phenomenal. It took the music. 'This place is enormous, there must be forty bedrooms here,' thought Lewis as he looked at his surroundings.Lewis's mind flashed back to the past 6 months that had brought him to this spot in the world. Homeless and now without any family he'd made his way from India where his family had died in some terrible plague. His father's regimental commanding officer had made arrangements for him to be sent home to his next of kin; Miss Roberta Hamilton, his father's elder sister who stayed in the big. So I said "Okay, to the bar for a few beers it is. But I need to do something first." "Okay, what?" he said.I leaned over to him and planted a kiss on him. He was shocked at first, but I didn't care. I kept kissing and forced my tongue into his mouth. After he recovered from his surprise, he got into it and soon our tongues were dancing in and out of each others mouths. But I wasn't looking for a make out session. As we kissed I unbuckled his jeans and pulled his zipper down. I release his long. I know that my body and my mind have been waiting for this and I know I have to do this. I take a few minutes to gain my courage and then look up at him and smile seductively. I catch him looking me over before he quickly looks at my face again. “I’ll give you your present but you have to close your eyes.” I say as I step toward him slowly. He closes his eyes as I reach him and I lean in and give him a slow deep kiss. I feel him tense in shock before relaxing and letting a moan escape before.
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