His face wasn't classically handsome; his once-broken nose aimed off to one side, and the small scar on his chin told me he'd fought for something or ...ther once upon a time. His visage promised character and strength, and I had a few instantaneous erotic images in my head of his hands touching me ... all over. I flushed pink and avoided his eyes, pretending interest in the unloading.As the first of the transmissions cleared the side of my truck, Rick asked, "Where did you go?" Down the road for. Oh well, I hope his hands aren’t too big. I arrived at the doctor’s office early and waited for my turn. The nurse ushered me into the exam room and drew blood then gave me the little plastic cup I had to pee in. I relieved myself and gave the cup to the nurse, and then I waited for the doctor’s arrival. He came in reading my chart. “Well Mr. B., what have you been doing since your last visit to exercise your mind like I instructed you?” Doctor Bailey asked me. “Well I have been writing some. ” I had seen cock sucking in some porn videos but had never done it. Bill was a wonderful teacher, teaching me to tease, lick, and suck his huge cock. When he climaxed, it felt so good as he moaned in ecstasy and shot a huge load of cum into my mouth. He then instructed me to not to spit it out; he wanted me to learn to enjoy the feeling and taste of his cum. I kept most of it in my mouth and gave Bill a very deep wet kiss. That kiss must have made him very hot because in a few minutes he was. Now, seven years later, they had two kids and a loving marriage.When Brentano was put on trial, they hired a temporary nanny and June spent every morning in court following the proceedings. She had cried when Kylie Henson had testified and she had cried when Melanie Renault had recounted the rape she had suffered. The night after the guilty verdict, June had nearly killed Jimmy in bed, and when the news of his death was broadcast she had visited him at the office for a wild fuck on his desk..