I was actually coming alive now, even though it was nearly midnight. I hollar at Dustin and asked if he wanted to go the park. Dustin looked at me cur...ious, and just responded “now”?? “Sure b r o , it's fun at night time. Not so many little k id s”. “Well, sure then” I shot him back with “Besides, you ain't really broke in that new board yet”I shoot Kelso and Petroni a text. Petroni is working late, but Keslo said he would meet us. I text him back “great”, and then went on with “I fucked him”. Exactly three weeks later our plane touched down in Kingston, Jamaica. We had reserved a deluxe thatched villa just off a secluded beach. Our driver Oliver could not keep his eyes off Cindy, as he drove us to our villa. He looked like an excellent candidate to provide stud services for Cindy, I thought.After unloading our luggage, I was tipping Oliver and casually mentioned we would be requiring stud service for the lady.“I’m your man, mon,” Oliver said.“Better show me your goods Oliver,” I. ..and I stuck a finger into her tight pink arsehole to steady her, where I wanted her. “Orrgh you bugger...you dirty old faggot” she said, enjoyably. She was holding the ropes, centred in her harness, her feet steady on the wall, my hands full of her generous but fetchingly perfect butt and my tongue tip, prodding and poking straight into her mellow arsehole...so sensitive to my sweeping dirty ministrations.I basted her arsehole with my saliva; making her crimped rim our mutual aperitif to full. ”“Sure thing, Bruce. So where are you guys and when should we expect you to arrive?”“We’re just passing the Tunis Creek Stagecoach Stop east of Fort Stockton, so that puts us about four hours away. We should be rolling in around six-thirty. Do you want to hold dinner for us or have us stop and grab something before we get there?”“Just come straight home. We have a busy night scheduled at the massage parlor, so we’ll eat when you get here and then put you right to work. Would you like to help us.