of com and so you are now tired, but I theenk maybe you look like you need com already again, no?”

Randy’s dick twitched at the prospect! Pierre was such a hot little fuck, and he knew he had been dying to give him a blowjob for days. “I dunno, Pierre…I’d like to, but…”

“Oh, it be good – I give you such good sock…I be so nice on your deek…!”

“Damn, I…oh, what the hell…!”

“Maybe you give me keeses first?”

Randy put his arms around Pierre’s small, hairy frame and kissed him lightly. His kiss intensified as he explored the smaller man’s firm body…back, buns, hips, pits, rib cage. He backed off a little without breaking their kiss, and gently fondled Pierre’s heavily furred ’nads and stiff prick – only four inches, but hard as a rock! He was surprised by the unexpected intensity of his own arousal…his earlier angst about Pierre wanting to “do” him had now completely evaporated! He broke the kiss. “Do me, man…do me!”

Pierre dropped to his knees and began to titillate and explore Randy’s equipment with his lips and tongue, quietly uttering unintelligible French syllables as he did…nibbling, licking, kissing, playing, teasing – getting Randy far hotter than he thought could be possible after the night before. “I lov give you sock, Rhondee…I theenk about your nots and your deek when I sleep since I know you…they are so good to eat!”

“Damn, man…I’m so close…you gotta take me now…!”

“No…I get you some more close even…you see!” Pierre cupped Randy’s balls as he tongued his rigid shaft…flicking his frenulum, circling the swollen head, kissing the slit…finally slipping his lips slowly over the enflamed tool and letting it slide slowly into his open throat, increasing the suction as he did, and gently caressing the steely shaft with his tongue until he felt the first seminal surge begin to erupt.

Randy’s cock exploded and he howled in ecstasy as Pierre completely drained him, then held his withering member in his warm mouth until it was completely limp. “Pierre, man – I never thought…I mean, where did you learn to…holy shit, man…I’m so wiped out – I can’t believe it!”

“I give you good sock, no?”

“You give good sock – YES! GREAT sock even! I can’t believe what I’ve been missing since I’ve been living here…damn!”

“Ees o.k. – Meestar Rod give you good sock too I know…and maybe Zeb…you nice man to sock, maybe I do more?”

“Hell, yeah…you’ll do more! Damn, I’m so wiped now I’ve gotta go lay down…you’re incredible, Pierre!”

“I bring you some bagel at your bed…what is ‘incredible’?”

“‘Incredible’ means you give the best sock’I’ve had yet…”

“So, you are happy with my socking?”

“Oh, yeah…you were better than my birthday party, and I thought that was the best there ever was!”

Randy went back to his room and crawled into bed, pulling the sheet up between his legs. “Damn…did I ever miss it with Pierre when we first met – what a hot guy! He’s got a sweet little