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I checked in at the reception desk, handed over my charge card, signed the form and took my room key card. As I rode the elevator to my room I thought to myself that I was getting tired of all this constant traveling. I had three clients to see tomorrow and catch another plane to Memphis at six in the evening. I had to find something else. This job’s constant traveling had cost me my marriage and now I had trouble even dating with my erratic schedule. One phone call from an upset client and old Dave here was off to the rescue. Sometimes all I did was take the client to dinner while our people at main office corrected the problem. At 35 I was beginning to worry that I would be on this treadmill forever. I needed someone to care for, I needed to have a job that lets me stay put. I’m past the ‘girl in every town’ stage of my life. I want to settle down. I’m above average in the looks department, I’ve kept my body trim and fit over the years, I’m still able to wear the sames size clothes I had in college. I just need to get a job that doesn’t have me in the air more than I’m on the ground. I could have stayed at home and placated these clients by phone. Schmoozing is what I do. Where was the need for me to fly four hundred miles to say we’re sorry and it will be fixed as soon as possible. How many times had I thought these same thoughts as I flew off from home base and what little life I had that was mine now. I dropped my briefcase and carry all on the bed while the bellman sat my bag on the folding rack.I tipped him a fiver and tugged my tie off and turned on the shower. The steamy shower got rid of a lot of my complaints and I felt much better. I put on slacks, a matching crew neck pull over and a Navy Sport jacket and headed for the hotel bar. It was only 4:05 P.M. and the bar was sparsely attended at this time in the afternoon. I pulled out a stool near the bar TV and ordered Dewars and water. ESPN was showing a Strong Man competition and I watched, not really interested. Others came in as the afternoon crept on toward evening. A young guy, maybe in his middle twenties but I doubted it, sat one stool away and after nodding hello he asked what I thought of the Strong Man Competition. Pendik Escort “I wouldn’t be interested in being that strong if my body had to look like that. I guess I’m too vain but to me, those guys may be strong, but they sure do look like they are just fat. I’d rather be weaker and be able to see my feet as well as attract a good looking woman.” He laughed.”Well that’s a great way to think about it, I’ll bet that those guys don’t date a lot.” It was my time to laugh…”hell, I’ve got a decent body for my age and I still can’t date much. I’m always in the air on my way to put out fires it seems.” “Man, I hear that, I know what you mean, it’s the same with me. I’m Jim, Jim Bouten.” he said offering his hand. I shook his hand. “I’m David, David Crandall. Nice to meet you Jim. What line are you in? I’m the Executive Vice President of Client Ass Kissing at my company.” “Jim laughed and spewed a bit of his drink out as he did. “well David, it seems we’re in the same line of work. I do hold their hands sometimes instead of the usual rim job.” “Sorry, you got me there, what is a rim job.” “I guess you would call it kissing ass but with lots of tongue.” he said grinning. “You’ve lost me there somewhere”. I said. “Sorry David, it was a feeble attempt at dark humor. Only funny if you’re familiar with the term. My company sells software programs and I go in, determine the problem and recommend fixes and solutions.” Jim explained. “I do much the same thing, we sell and install industrial conveyor systems.” Jim moved over to the stool beside me. “looks like the bar might fill up here soon.” he said as he sat down beside me. We continued talking and got into failed relationships, smart ass supervisors, clueless managers and the lack of available good looking women. Jim looked me in the eyes and said. ” Women are way too much work for too little reward Dave. I discovered a while back that I could get a guy to give me terrific sex with no strings and no hassle. ‘wham bam, thank you Sam’ and that’s the last you hear of him.” “A guy? you’d have sex with a guy?” I whispered not wanting others to hear. “Dave, did you ever have a jack off buddy when you Pendik Escort Bayan were young” “Yeah, as a matter of fact I did.” “Did he ever touch your cock? Did you ever touch his?” he asked. “uh…yeah…I guess we both did.” I said quietly “Did either or both of you cum, did it feel good?” “well yeah…that’s why we did it.” I said. “Well Dave, you’ve had sex with a guy too.” “Oh but…er…we..were just..” I stammered to a stop. “Kids or men, what’s the difference Dave?” “uh…what do you do with a guy Jim?” “It depends on the guy Dave. Some just want to give you a blow job, swallow your jizz and be on their way.” Some like to feel your body, kiss if you’ll let them, some eat out your ass and some love to be fucked in the ass. You would not believe how tight and hot a man’s ass is, Dave. Better that any pussy I’ve ever been in for sure.” “Damn…that’s just too weird Jim. I don’t think I could do that” I said. “One quick question Dave. Is you cock hard right now?” I blushed, “hmm…I guess it is…I see what you mean. I probably could do it, huh?” “I’d bet on it David” I had been so caught up in what he was saying I hadn’t realized that his leg was fully against mine from the thigh to the calf, pressing lightly but firmly. I looked into his eyes. “Jim are you hitting on me, wanting to have sex with me?” I whispered again not wanting anyone but him to hear. “Well David, I guess that I am. I really don’t want to embarrass you or for you to think I thought you would be willing. It’s just that in our talking about it, I’ve gotten hard as stone thinking about being in bed with you. Touching you, making you cum.” “Okay, thanks for being honest. I remember the excitement and how I felt as a kid and being with my friend that way. I liked the feeling I had when I ejaculated in his mouth. I sucked down his cum too. It was exciting.” “Yes I remember too.” Jim added. I looked at Jim for a long moment. “It’s dinner time, would you like to have dinner and then we can talk about whose room we’re going to after we eat.” I was smiling at him. “You bet. Let’s eat.” Jim was beaming a brilliant smile my way. At that moment I realized that he Escort Pendik was a very handsome man. I don’t remember thinking of how he looked at anytime we were talking. We asked the barman for menus and placed our orders to be eaten in the main dining room. About halfway through the next drink we were called to the dining room and escorted to our table by a good looking young man in his early twenties, he too had a brilliant smile. Seated at our table we talked more, Jim lived in Chicago, his family was in Milwaukee. We chatted about our jobs, movies, football and soon we were paying our check and back in the lobby. This was awkward for me, I didn’t have a clue as to what to say or do. Jim pulled a coin from his pocket, flipped it in the air and caught it in air and covered it with his hand. “Heads your room, tails mine, okay” he asked “Sure, I said hesitantly Jim raised the back of his hand and peeked without letting me see. I laughed and told him to show it. He uncovered the coin and held it out for me to see. “Heads..you lead the way David.” As we rode to the 15th floor I became more and more apprehensive about this. As soon as we were in the room, Jim called room service and had a bottle of Dewars sent up with a bucket of ice. We sat at the table with the TV on and chatted a bit until the bellman arrived with the booze. While Jim put the ice in our glasses I brought a cup of water from the bathroom, poured two fingers of scotch into each glass and added the water. We lifted our glasses and Jim clinked his against mine. “Here to new adventures David” “Cheers” I added. as I chugged the entire drink at once and immediately poured another.” “Jim…I’d like some ground rules here, okay. I’m willing to try this but if I say stop I really want you to stop. Understood?” “Of course David, I would never force myself on you if you didn’t want me to. I promise to stop the second you say stop. Honest.” ‘Uh…I don’t know what we’re supposed to do” I said. Jim turned on the bathroom lights and pulled the door partially closed. and put the TV on a easy listening music station and turned off the lights in the room. He walked over to me and started unbuttoning my shirt, then he loosened my belt. I reached for him and started doing the same. After undoing his belt I hesitantly lowered his zipper as it reached it’s end I felt his hardness behind it. I looked up into his eyes, surprised. Jim carefully finished undressing me and I lay on the bed in my shorts only.