“I don’t know what the fuck that bat thing was, but I’m going to put up some kind of ward to block it from my room…”, he laughed, “…when I can find one!” Speaking about Ciaran, Jake could definitely agree, “I’m glad you started the job, dude!”, sounds like he needs it bad. “I have to be careful. I can’t touch him unless he attacks me first, ‘cause I’m a 2nd dan black belt.”

Jake grinned widely when Simon blew him a kiss; he pretended to catch it and then kissed his palm, “Ahhh, such a romantic”, he teased. When Simon started discussing blow jobs, Jake’s face went bright red again, “Okay, first, I’m only half a fag, dude. I like girls too, so I’m not gonna jump your bones, okay”, he laughed, “Normally, I’d need a few beers to discuss blow jobs with a straight boy, but hey, there’s a first time for everything.” Jake took a long drag on his cigarette and let the smoke out in a long, smooth sigh. “Okay, Simon, if you wanna hear this…here goes…I know it might be a lot for you to believe, but guys give incredible blow jobs. Think about it…we know how the equipment works, dude, and we also play with the balls and multitask”, he cleared his throat, “…and we do something else, I’ll bet your straight ass has never experienced.” Jake grinned and took another drag on his cigarette, making Simon wait for it, “We slip a finger in your butt and find that little button called the prostate…ever wanna cum like a geyser…massage that prostate while you work on your dick.”