So she made calls and set up times to sneak off to their rooms for a quick blowjob or sex. The idea turned me on immensely, and I asked how i could ge...t in on it. She picked up the phone and made a call. The night manager came out to get me and took me back to his office.I sat down in the chair by his desk while he closed the door. He stepped in front of me and had managed to get his cock out through his zipper. I knew what he wanted and took his cock into my mouth, He was smaller, and very. "I get so tired of shoveling out the piss-water that these yahoos order. It's good to meet a man who knows his beer."Bryant smiled again. This was another stark difference between Emerald Cove and Chicago. There were times when his friends had bought a round for the table — and times Bryant had done the same. But nothing was given and usually it was cash up front. Most bars insisted that you leave a credit card tab open to make certain you didn't try to skip out without paying.Bryant took a sip. Vince took both of my hands in his and helped me up, instantly pressinghis lips to mine and wrapping his arms around me. Again, he parted mylips with his tongue, which I eagerly welcomed, and after we had stoodthere kissing for just a few moments, he guided me over to the sofa andwe fell onto it in each others' arms, with Vince pulling me down on topof him.His kisses tasted better than ever, and I didn't want them to ever stop.We hugged and kissed for several minutes, and the passion and. .. act out, but the room was packed. The full team was there, however they were all dressed in their street clothes. Walking up, he examined everyone’s expressions, but they were all wearing their poker faces.“Hey guys. Where’s the coach?”Boomer turned, calling over his shoulder. “HEY COACH! Taylor’s here.”“Hold on, I’m on my way.”“Come on, guys. What the hell is going on?”“Not until the coach gets here,” Boomer said, staring him in the eyes without showing any emotions.Sighing, Taylor dropped.