Three beers in, Tony got out some great bourbon. My buzz went into high gear. As the game was going into halftime Tony's wife yelled downstairs that s...e was going shopping. Tony looked at me and smiled. My heart skipped a beat, my stomach dropped and my hand started to shake so I put down the bourbon. As halftime started Tony started to talk about sex and cock sucking. He told me there were three kinds of guys. One would be the type of guy who would have deleted the picture and never speak to. Thaanu emi cheyaleeni paresthithi. Neenu emi cheyaleenu.. Vaadu ravika chenche paadesadu. Cheera gunje padesaadu.. Langa chenchi..bra nootitho gunje veesi gattiga navvutho.. Raa.. Naatho ee raatri gadupu.. Nannu santhosa pettu.. Neenu sukapadu…antu amma nu gattiga karuchu konnadu.. Musali vaadu ore..thondaraga dengu.. Naa modda lesthe neenu dengutha.. Lanja peta petalaaduthonde..antu undangane 30 years vaadu nikkaru oka chethitho kindeki antu,amma perrala payena maroka cheyye veesi vathutu. I went home showered and cleaned myself out real good then went to a cruising spot that was near a park.I parked and sat checking out who all was going by and about 15 minutes of sitting there this guy comes up to my window and started chatting with me then he pulls his cock out and ask if I wanted to suck his cock as he was stroking it. He was about my height and pretty in shape from what I could tell with the clothes he was wearing and guessing late 20's. As we're chatting I was staring at. . He was caught in a repulsion-attraction syndrome--his reason repelled, but his being drawn to her like a magnet.Davie's thigh accidentally brushed against Randy's and she moved hers away hastily, but not before the contact had produced a tiny electrical charge in her loins. She couldn't help thinking of the pictures in VIVA, and now that he was seated next to her at the dining table, she found herself comparing him more and more to the guy in the photograph. She speculated on the size of his.