”I was nodding. So far, so good. “What do you think?” I asked.“I think it’s the most sensible way for me to start. There are a number of mus...c festivals in this general Northern California area ... even up into Tahoe. The travel would be minimal and I could be home here regularly. Jerry was confident he could get me booked into them fairly easily. My name recognition is still strong, so the producers would be more than willing to book me.”Again, I nodded. “Sounds sensible to me too.”She smiled.. The kind that, from even a short distance, could have been mistaken for a men’s Calvin Klein bikini brief. No lace, in other words. Nothing pastel or flower-patterned or too obviously girly.Upon my arrival, and very much still fully dressed, Frank and I would sit out on the minimal little wooden deck behind his trailer and drink beer—Keystone Light—and chat. Frank liked to sit and talk—and drink—both before and after sex. Except in the immediate aftermath, that is, as I’ve already mentioned.. That plan went into the trash can at nine-fifteen on Saturday morning. I was at Paint Brush Park doing my stretching exercises before doing my morning run when Norn came up to me.“I told you to stay away from Fran, but you weren’t smart enough to do it, so I’m telling you one last time. Stay away from Franny or I’m going to stomp your ass!”I punched him in the mouth. It rocked him back and I moved in and hit him a half dozen more times and he fell to the ground. I stood over him and looked down. Frankie actually did this to me all the time when we were alone at his house, and I usually had him do it over and over again. He knew my limits and we had a comfortable rhythm maintaining the difficult position.“We'll give him a minute and then Rocko can go.”Despite being a huge, muscular gym rat, Rocko actually had a pretty small dick. So it wouldn't be as much of a struggle to make it to 20 seconds with him. But I hoped some of the other guys with big dicks would want to straddle my face.