CHAPTER 3

One load flew right past Bobby’s face. But Bobby wasn’t finished. He kept his dick in, kept working Mitch, harder, harder, harder. ‘Stop. Please stop. Ohhh, please stop.’ Bobby pulled out and pulled off the rubber and grabbed his dick and at the same time did an internal hold-back technique, making his come re- circulate within him, creating the intense internal vibration that took him to a total ecstasy that lasted and lasted and lasted... Some time later, as he came down from his passion, he was aware of Mitch struggling to get the rope off. The knots couldn’t be untied by just anyone. You had to know what you were doing. Bobby knelt down and very gently freed Mitch’s cock and balls, then the knot holding the rope around his neck. They lay next to each other, each lost in their after time. After a while, Mitch said, ‘Got a beer?’ Like it had just been some kind of routine sex. Hadn’t he made any impression on this guy? Bobby whirled on Mitch, pushing him down and sitting on his chest