Because It's You.

Let's Salvage the Weekend (Mingkwan)

All charges have been dropped and we're heading back to the hotel.  Yo is sulking because he's still annoyed.  I don't blame him really, I'm still angry at the situation.

The worst thing about it is that I just don't understand what those Piis were thinking. Why would they lie to our wives so blatantly. 

The three of us never did anything inappropriate, we were never alone with them, never associated with them other then at meals if and only if the restaurant was full.

Yo pulls out his phone and dials someone.

"Hey Mon.  Are you still looking for a job because I have an offer for you?" He says.

My ears perk up at the mention of one Montree Ingkarat.  What is my baby up to that he's involving Mon?

We met Mon our first year in college because he's in Yo's department. He is definitely not shy about his sexual preference or speaking his mind. If Yo is involving him he's not messing around. He wants someone he can trust and someone who won't let others run all over him. That is definitely our Mon.

"Great I'll fax you the information and get you set up." He finishes.

Man I missed the entire call by thinking about the call.  Idiot.

"What's going on?" I ask.

"Mon is going to work at the publishing house for me as a vice president.  He'll make sure they toe the line." He simply says.

"So Mon is going to be a babysitter?" I ask.

"A well paid babysitter with a bit of power to boot." He corrects.

Immediately his mood brightens and he comes to sit on my lap.  He nuzzles into my neck and inhales deeply.  Then he licks me.

"Yo you can't.  I won't be able to control myself." I warn.

He chuckles before latching onto my neck and sucking fiercely.  I hold his head in place while I guide his free hand to my throbbing member.  He rubs gentle circles over the fabric causing my mind run away from reality.

"Yo, please." I beg him to stop.

"Sure Ming." He says as he pushes his hands into my pants.

That is the opposite of what I am asking him to do.  And when did he unbutton my pants?

His hand is between my jeans and boxers and he's massaging me, squeezing lightly to stimulate me.  He has stopped sucking my neck and smiles at me before traveling to where his hand is toying with me.

"Yo." I warn.

"Just to tide you over." He replies.

He pulls my boxers just enough for my junior to spring free and then he takes it completely into his mouth.  No warning. No warm up.  Just straight to the show.

I concentrate on what he's doing with his mouth and tongue.  His tongue that traces that vein and toys with the slit.  The tongue that somehow manages to wrap itself around the crown and lap at it.  His mouth that creates the moist heat that encases my rod and provides suction.  I throw my head back onto the headrest and close my eyes tightly then I bite my lip so I don't groan too loudly. 

He takes me all the way down without gagging.  He simply sucks and swallows for a few moments.  Then his hand starts fondling my balls.  Gently he massages them as he starts to hum slightly causing my member to vibrate.

My breathing is erratic and as much as I love my dick being in his mouth I would rather it be in his hole.  Balls to ass deep.  I start thrusting into his mouth daydreaming about being inside of him.  I let out a moan in my pleasure.