Once more he gulped the contents of the glass, as if he were drinking water, not beer. Dalton watched the man’s massive head bob on his shoulders, a...nd noticed that his eyes were glazed, red, and teary. Much more beer and he’d be unconscious, or very close to it. A band walked up on the platform at one end of the yard, then began playing. Dalton saw the wistful look in the blonde’s eyes as she watched other couples get up and dance and had an idea. ‘Byron,’ Dalton said, ‘would you mind if I. ’ I suppressed the impulse to say that I already knew that. ‘Well maybe you can help me, miss Abberdeen,’ I said innocently. ‘I just need someone to talk to.’ She wrapped her arm around me and pulled me in. She smelled nice, a fresh flowery perfume. ‘O please dear, call me Tricia,’ she said. ‘What’s wrong?’ We went inside the house. She invited me to sit on the couch and offered to make me some tea. ‘I’ll make it,’ I said as I went into the kitchen. While I boiled the water I looked. I then kneel down on the sneakers. I get a close up look at Mr. Jay’s black dick and I say, “Oh my god, your dick is so big, I’m not sure it’s going to fit in my ass.”Mr. Jay says, “Don’t worry I won’t ram it all in your ass. You got that lube you had on Friday? We probably gonna need it.”I say, “Yea it’s in my backpack.”Mr. Jay says, “Good, but before that, go ahead. Stroke my dick, lick it, suck it, get it nice and hard.” I take his big black dick in my left hand and I start stroking it back. “Hey, baby,” she said. I could sense the giddiness and excitement in her voice. “So, what’s the plan for us?”“Hey yourself, beautiful,” I replied. “I told the wife I needed to go out of town on business for a couple of days. I will take an Uber to the airport to not cause suspicion. Can you pick me up at the airport?”“Absolutely, I will.”“I’ll message you when I’m on my way.”I went to pack a small bag to keep up the charade of going out of town. I double-checked every camera in the house,.