Well, thanks for yer time. I jus' can't afford ta do business with y'all just now. Good bye."I didn't hang around talking any more with Joseph Smith, ...because something didn't seem right to me. I couldn't put my finger on the problem, but I couldn't help the feeling that there was something screwy going on. I'd have to think about the situation and go from there. Meanwhile, I needed a beer.There was a saloon across the street, and I headed for that. As I crossed the street, I noticed that the 3. They were all watching me! One of them waved me over. He asked if I had been there before and what I was looking for. I couldn't even speak. He asked if I want to suck cock and I nodded yes. He wanted to know if I had ever touched another guy's cock. I shook my head 'no'. He moved the paper and his shorts were around his ankles. He told me to touch it. So I started running my hand along the length of his cock. It started getting harder. I wrapped my fingers around it and started to really. Luis was still just rubbing my dick and not sucking it, but I continued sucking him anyway. I saw his egg-sized balls hanging and shifting in his hairy, brown scrotum, and decided to pull away from his cock for a few minutes and suck them. His ball sack is hairy and soft, and I was able to suck one of his balls into my mouth at a time.The taste was musky, and the aroma was stronger with my nose closer to his perineum and ass. He must have really liked me sucking him like that because he started. Of course, this made both Amanda and me even more nervous.Andy himself seemed to pay us extra attention too, making sure that our glasses remained full at all times, that the canapés passed us by often enough and that we were formally introduced to all the main Board members and the firm’s most prestigious clients.He even remembered to introduce my wife as ‘Amanda’ rather than the Mandy she hated so much. She, of course, revelled in the event, her bright intellectual conversation and striking.