‘Mister Kwan spoke very highly of you.’ ‘What was that all about?’ Aunt Karen asked when Tommy put the phone down. ‘Why did that lawyer call... you?’ ‘Ah, well…’ Tommy said. He wasn’t sure how to explain it. ‘I’ve been taking karate lessons from a man in North Hampden. He died a couple of week ago and…’ He told his aunt the whole story, at least as much of it as he knew. ‘He left you all his money?’ his ashen-faced aunt said when he finished. ‘I guess so,’ Tommy said. ‘It sounds that way.’ ‘Did he. Then there was silence. Two minutes had passed and she had heard nothing. She was tied and her body was tingling knowing that he was there looking at her. Then she heard his belt buckle being undone followed by the unmistakable sound of his zipper being pulled down.This excited her even further as she began to wiggle her knees. Then a snap filled her ears. She knew that sound... it was her baby oil cap! She then heard a sound that she recognized from giving her husband a handjob; he was. ‘Oh! another drop of cum,’ she continued and licked it off again with that seductive tongue. Its tip then found his frenum, as she kept licking it adoringly, she stroked the engulfed love organ. ‘Ooooh...,’ was all she could utter as she raised up with serene contentment on her face and started running her hands over his cock again, from the tip to the root. ‘Look how big that cock is. Look at that swollen cock head. Look at it. See my hands caressing it?’ While she was stroking it with. The thought itself turned him own so much, Noah would often find himself laying in his bed at night, imagining whimpering softly against Michael prodding his ass and finally slipping in, or crying out loud upon his lover just entering him ruthlessly. It took only few strokes for Noah to shoot whenever those fantasies took over his otherwise noble but captious mind. The other night Noah’s raging erection caused him to swallow his pride and text Michael in emergency. “Fuck my mouth like you would.