Simon took the bait, he was a 'now' man and if something was 2 or 3 months off it would drop below his radar. We chatted for a bit, and went back. Mar...ilyn had been crying when we got back and Debbie had a sour, solemn look, great. But at least Simon was off the case.The next day was New Years Eve, and we were due to go to a party at Marilyns brothers house. When we got there half Ipswich seemed to be there, and Debbie made straight for the Bar and proceeded to get drunk. I had to stay sober as. Croix. He was surprised by the call and talked to her for fifteen minutes or so. He was apparently in New York, and had no plans for the weekend before heading home Sunday afternoon to Denver where he lived. After her invitation, he decided to hop a plane out of New York and come to the middle of the country to be at our barbecue. Later, a text came in on my phone informing me that he’d be with us about five-thirty or six, local time.In talking to Tom, Elsa had revealed the true nature of my. I gotta get in here.” He took his cock out and slapped my ass. “Don’t fucking move.” I saw him walk to a cabinet and take out a bottle of cooking oil. He came back, and I felt the plastic tip of the bottle slide up my asshole. Then I felt it squirting all cold and greasy as he fed the oil up my asshole. I didn’t mean to but I moaned, the feeling of having something shooting up inside my ass was astounding. Mr. Miller laughed. “See cunt, you’re going to love it. You’re going to love my. That may placate things.So I logged on. tried my long dormant account and found to my surprise that i still had a week or so before my subscription ran out.I checked to see who was online. No-one i recognised or hooked up with before. I was just about to shut it off as a bad idea when, PING! A message!Some guy just said hi.well i pinged back and pretty soon we were both busily talking filth and sending dick pics to each other.he was in an eerily similar position to me. A downlow bi guy whose.