No matter how much fuck I get, there is never fucking enough fuck for me, so I`m fucking paying prostitutes for fuck. Sometimes I fucking think I`ve b...came some kind of a fuck maniac. I am surprised I haven`t contacted some fucking venereal disease yet, since I fucking love a prostitute sucking my fucking cock without a fucking condom and then cuming in her fucking mouth, on her fucking face or on her stockings fucking legs. I found a fucking prostitute that had unprotected anal fuck with me. Then she took him in hand and slowly masturbated him. I recall he groaned and said, ‘Ahhh . . . your hand feels sooo . . . good!’ ‘ ‘You’re not making this up are you?’ I asked. ‘No! Oh, no! Then he said, ‘Ohhh, yeah! Play with it baby!’ ‘ ‘Look at what this stories done to me, Megan.’ Tittering, she reached for me and began to slowly jerk me off. ‘Just like this. She was doing it just like this. Like it?’ ‘Mmmmmm!’ ‘Then she whispered something to him that I didn’t catch, but he reached up and. She's asked me ta spend a week here an' see ifen we really do like each other enough ta git married. Kin ya hang around that long?" Shore I kin, Bill. I'm right happy fer ya both, an' I hopes it works out fer y'all. Ya knows I gots no place I needs ta be anytime soon, soz I kin easily stay iffen y'all want me ta."Mary said, "Oh, Hank, please stay. We both want ya around."Hank grinned and said, "Y'all have really got my interest up. Ya couldn't drive me off with a stick! Of course, I'll. She oohed and ahhhed. Truth is, I was still pissed that she had trapped me into that embarassing scene. 'What about that one?' she asked, pointing to one sketch that I hadn't taken out of my portfolio to show her. 'Lemme see!'I protested but she was at the portfolio before me. She pulled out the piece and her mouth opened in an exaggerated 'O'. 'Steven!! Is this me!?!'I was caught. The sketch was of Shelly; laying on her back on the blanket, sans bikini, propped up on her elbows, legs spread,.