"Come here," he said, leaning back. "On your knees. I want you to suck my cock." I paused in the act of bringing my wineglass to my lips. My eyes opened wide as I looked over the rim of the glass at him. "What?" I said. "Here? Now?" He raised his eyebrows and got that "look" he gets in his eyes sometimes. A look that makes me shiver with anticipation. "Do I have to say it twice?" Of course he didn't. I swallowed and hastily set the glass aside, then slid off the patio chair to the cement deck of the balcony. "Of course not," I said, kneeling at his feet. "It's just—" I glanced around at our exposed position once again. "You've never— We've never—" He stared down at me impassively. "There's a first time for everything, isn't there?"