Real handcuffs are not remotely the same as play handcuffs, and I’d had enough experience with both types to appreciate his consideration. I tell them I’m not interested, give them a chance to let it drop, but I don’t keep them around long if they keep talking like that. Still, it was heaven, the two huge, thick cocks going at me from both ends. That was the first time I’d actually seen my wonder-cock lieutenant, when he came around in front of me to have me lick his cock clean for him, before he tucked it back into his pants and the guy Johnny had temporarily displaced moved in again and stuck his cock back into my mouth. He still didn’t say anything, but I knew it was going to be okay, that he wasn’t mad. “I’ve only ever had cop-cock, before now. I got in a few good makeout sessions while I was sixteen and seventeen, sneaking into the bars around the academy and waiting for the boys to come out to blow off some steam, but even the baby-cops became cautious any time I started hinting that I wanted to do more than just kiss. I knew the lurking shadow I could see there had to be Johnny, it was right where he said he’d be…
