I kept on him and swallowed about six times. It was so salty it almost burned, but it tasted good.
I knew that I would definitely want to suck cock again. What I didn't know was how soon I would get another chance. We got back in the car and John drove to his house. He went into his bedroom for a while and left me standing in the living room, wondering what to do with myself. When he came back out, he immediately went to the liquor cabinet, grabbed a bottle of peach schnapps and handed it to me. 'You're going to need this in a few minutes,' he said.
He motioned me to sit on the couch, so I did.Īs soon as I had sat down, a large, athletic looking man walked in the front door of the house without knocking.
