Nick then kissed and licked Buddy’s cock head, tasting Brad’s delicious cum. “Thank you, Buddy.” Nick then kissed his way along Buddy’s length, before detouring downward to say thank you to Bill and Ben. All the while Brad stood there, looking down at Nick indulgently. Slowly Nick rose to his feet, kissing a path up the deep valleys of Brad’s torso. The man’s sweat tasted every bit as good as his semen. Standing on tiptoe, Nick kissed Brad full on the lips.
“And thank you, Daddy.”
“You’re welcome, baby.” Brad then looked unsure, even uncomfortable. “I’ll, uh, get my wallet.”
Nick didn’t understand. Unless Brad was going to give him a card, or game tickets or…
Brad put a hand on his wallet then paused and picked up his cell instead. Swiping at its screen, Brad stared confusedly at it before looking over at Nick. Then he tapped the screen a couple of times, stared again at the phone before looking back at Nick. “You’re not Mick.”
“Uh, no. I’m Nick, like I told you.”