No Speed Bumps

Nello's Reprise and the George III Sterling Silver Coffee Pot

At the beginning of this set, Nello looks as though he is about to serve afternoon tea to some vastly important dignitary. And by the expression on his face, I would reckon this visitor must be at least internationally renouned! A prime minister? An archbishop? An opera diva? Not his fuck buddy, that's for sure! Unless he's about to dump him. Possible I guess.


Nello seems strangely unaware of the fact that he is absolutely stark naked, and that his dick is up, rock hard and pointing left to a yellow sofa in the background. I have absolutely no explanation for this.

But then he looses up, a bit - maybe the dignitary said he would be happy with just a Coke, or a Fanta:


And Nello was mightily relieved, realizing he wouldn't have to get out the George III sterling silver coffee pot, an uninsured treasure family heirloom. Or have the bore of needing to polish it up after.


Then inexplicably our now cheery and genial host got a bit on the snoozy side:


The cunning position shift that followed showed he was more than alert, with his razor-sharp mind focussed on something other than lattes or cappucinos. In fact something quite specific:



Events suddenly took quite an unexpected turn. Cos Nello started to get all ancy active, and to make moves that suggested he was about to jump his important visitor:



Though after that earlier furry butt activity, he could well turn over and go bottom again. Excuse the pun!

Don't you just hate guys that can't make up their minds!