He looked at his watch and saw that he still had enough time to get home, get the papers, and still make it to the airport in time for his flight. He ...turned onto his street just in time to see Tina come down the front steps and get into a long black limo. What the hell is going on he thought as the limo pulled away from the curb and he followed, all thoughts of the folder on his desk gone from his mind. He was surprised when the limo pulled up at the Hilton and Tina got out. He looked for a. I was ready to cum and was hardly stroking as a few strokes would have had me spurting like a water leak. My bud noticed how Kate was making my cock feel and I mentioned I might burst any second. He said he didn't mind if I spunked early as he could see how engorged my cock was. When he mentioned that and with the continuing sexy pics of Kate coming on the screen, I stoked my cock a couple of times, let out a few moans and in a flash I was unloading my man muck everywhere. Spunk flew upwards. . and find a willing participant. Potion in hand I searched the shadowy streets looking for the ideal guy to play with. Preferably he had to be asleep so I could find the body again after I was finished. Then it struck me. Berty the night-watchman, he’s the lazy bastard who mans the East Gate... the one person in the town who is as useless as me. I crept up to the gatehouse and peered through the arrow slit. As I expected, Berty was asleep. I tip toed into a gatehouse perfumed by the smell of. I thought that might be bad, so I starting talking to him, saying, "Wakeup. What's your name?"He woke up, and mumbled, "M... Mark" Well, stay with me, Mark. Help is on the way."I would have kept going like that, but just then I heard the sounds ofsirens, and knew the professionals would be there soon.And then I started getting nervous.Because no matter what the guy from the car may have thought, I'm not anangel. I'm fifty years old, overweight ...And transgender.Worse, I am at at awkward point.