You have your legs open wide with your knickers to one side. Your eyes are closed shut. I take a couple of steps backwards so you won’t be able see ...e if you open your eyes again. As a red blooded male I want to get a good look at you. You look so horny and sexy. I just stand silently peeking at you. You have a fantastic body and legs. As I watch I see your hands moving towards your knickers. You move your right hand inside your knickers. My cock immediately goes hard as I realise you are. You just want another hand job, don't you?"Maybe ... Maybe not...The next time Candace Ames came to see me she was carrying another file folder. "Well, Kevin. Your doctors tell us that you are starting to recover from your gunshot wound, and might be able to go home within a week, or two. That being the case, it's time to talk business."She was dressed for the White House. Female staff always strove to dress over the top, and Candace would be fitting in perfectly dressed like she was, in. Because of our better head-to-head record against GV. So, the seeds are all set today, as long as GV doesn’t lose this week. All of this means that, barring various miracles or disasters, we’re first seed in the tournament, Rhee has won the scoring title, and I’ve won the assists title (leading by 11, now). Of those three facets of this season, only one is a repeat: Rhee won the scoring title last year ... by a single goal.July 26, 2017Dear Ms. Diary, [Written July 27]Today’s practice was three. And I mean that in a literal way ... got me more than enough action.Beanie was a character, a children's clown who gave away balloons on the Wharf and who lived in an old warehouse down in the Mission district. She and I had fallen into bed after meeting by chance in a bar while I was familiarizing myself with the City's weather peculiarities: It was July! I was having soup and recovering from freezing my ass off in my way-too-light windbreaker that I had erroneously thought would be adequate.