[ He fit one hand around the shaft and leaned forward, nuzzling it against his cheek, enjoying the warmth of Jefferson's bare skin. His hands were pretty small, of course, which only served to emphasize the girth of the cock he was stroking. After pressing a kiss to the base, just where coarse hair gave way to hard flesh, Hanatarou looked up. ]

Well... you can tell me all about it, if you want. You can tell me anything.

[ A surprisingly big part of this job turned out to be just listening to people. A sympathetic ear and a warm, wet mouth was all a lot of clients needed... but that was no reason to slack off. ]

Like what to do... or what you're thinking right now...

[ he licked his way up to the head and paused to nip and suck at the pulse point there; meanwhile, he added his other hand, too, which meant he could finally fully encircle Jefferson's cock. ]