He is a man by any other name – all men wonder what type of undies a pretty gal wears&hellip,you know – innocently enough. I cant believe he did t...is to me. Shes crying on his shoulder now. They are at his ramshackle low-rent office. He makes money but hes frugal. It is a dusty place with a nice computer and office supplies. He pulls her in close and smells her. He is a man after all&hellip,not a pussy. His cock stiffens and she feels it as she tears. Normally she would pull away but normally. The security camera system had been of little concern but one day I thought I’d mess around with it for fun. Besides the usual front and rear views I discovered a much more interesting one.The neighbor couple were in their later thirties and we’d exchanged a few words. It was summer and getting pretty warm and they had invited me over to use their pool a couple of times. Tom was an average guy and Nikki a well-preserved housewife who looked good in her bikini. Good enough for a single and horny. As we were watching it our cocks began to twitch. My friend Matt called my name and when I looked over at him he had his shorts to his ankles, and his hard cock was pointing straight at me. He was uncut and maybe had like a 4in cock with just a little fuzz patch of pubes. As we just stood there looking at each others cocks, he asked me if I wanted to touch it. I was so excited that I instantly began to Jack him off. He began to move his hips and his toes. He grabbed the back of my head and. Tom found out that they were heading back to Pennsylvania. About a week after crossed the Ohio River they ran into the railroad crews. Tom smiled as he asked where they would be able to make arrangement for riding the train. The others looked at each other in confusion, but never said a word.The advanced crew said that the Newburg station was up and running. Tom smiled and thanked the man as he motioned to Peter to get the wagon moving again. A week later they said their farewells to the last.