Cock Slave Pt 53

I licked his cock head, savoring his pre-cum, making him groan. I opened my mouth wide and he put one hand on the back of my head and one under my chin and guided my throat all the way down on his cock.
Part 52
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When I worked for a large, global technology consulting firm, I was working for a client located in Geneva, Switzerland. I flew business class to either London or Paris, from where I took a private jet provided by the client to fly to Geneva.
The project was three months in duration. After two months, my assistant booked me in First Class on Air France and booked me a nice room at a boutique hotel on the Left Bank in Paris so I could get a little R&R before the final push on the project.
As I was boarding the flight, I saw a male model I’d worked with earlier in my career. He was also flying First Class. After we reached cruising altitude, we were able to go up to the private lounge. The model, an extraordinarily hot Dutch man named Neils, and I spoke, reminiscing about our old days in the fashion business in the early 90’s in New York.
We talked about going out to cheap bars and clubs in the East Village, eating cheap pizza, drinking cheap beer, hitting on girls and smoking bummed joints, going to gallery openings, shows and museums.
He leaned over, put his hand on the inside of my thigh, rubbed my cock, and whispered in my ear, “There’s one thing we never did. Let’s hit the bathroom.” I got instantly hard. I’d wanted to do this the moment I met him on a photo shoot in Miami, Florida, wearing a bikini bathing suit. We went in, he locked the door and I got...