But more of that another time, perhaps.While the naval shipyards were busy dealing with the Dot’s makeover, my new best mate, Leading Seaman Blake (Trader Horn to most of his shipmates), had suggested a short trip down to Melbourne to visit his folks who lived in Fitzroy, one of the oldest parts of that grand city. Gay porn When we’d both finished we made another show of shaking the remaining drips from our old boys before ostentatiously tucking them back into our pants and slowly buttoning up, leaving behind a silent but appreciative audience.Coming out into the crisp air of a frosty Melbourne morning, we located a decent looking cafe and grabbed some breakfast before heading off to find the nearest tram stop. We were at his parent’s small double fronted cottage in the heart of Fitzroy in no time, being welcomed into the cosy kitchen at the back of the house like returning war heroes. Pretending to blow my nose and stifle a sneeze, I hastily pulled my handkerchief from my pocket and held it up to my face, just as my cock spasmed and I let out a low moan, which I successfully turned into a loud cough. I could feel myself spurting again and again under the table as Trader’s experienced hand
