I sometimes started my work-week with a day-long drive to the first city, then working my way homewards to end up at home on Friday night. His dick stood right out. Indian sex Open the windows instead. To have been fucked by a real dick felt good. I insisted on him putting on a condom, so I didn’t get any cum in my mouth when he ejaculated. It was hard work, moving from hotel to hotel and seldom staying more than one night in each city. I asked him: “Is there a gay bathhouse in town?”
“Sure, here is the address.”
It was not far, but I found the place only with some difficulty – the front door was just another unmarked door in an industrial complex. It felt great to feel his throbbing dick as he came and pumped his cum into the condom. The next day was extremely hot and I had a five-hour drive ahead.
The drive belt to the air conditioner had broken the day before and
