.."Shrugging, he scanned the area for danger as he was wont to do every minute or so, before looking at Lobo. "No use getting maudlin. Ah, well, if I ...ever hear music again it isn't going to kill me, and I guess you've never heard any at all, huh, Boy? I damn sure don't have time to spend playing my guitar, anyway, but I guess that's sour grapes. I have skins to tan and food to gather and preserve if... I can find more of those potatoes, or maybe some other type of vegetable. I guess I need to. At 2015 Central Time Chris switched on the landing lights at the Ranch, and Pat brought the team's plane in for a gentle landing. The Texas Coastal Prairie weather was much warmer than that of Upstate New York, although much windier. Chris Olmstead led the team members to the "Guest House", soon to be the Headquarters for Win DX. Once inside, Chris said, "I'd like y'all to meet another member of the team."They entered a stairwell in the large house that led to a concrete bunker that measured. He rang the door bell and I opened the door to see him wearing sweat pants and just the site of his huge cock turned me on so bad, I immediately starting rubbing his bulge and he urged me to close the door and have a seat on my couch in my living room which I immediately did. I keep rubbing his cock until he tells me to close my eyes he's got a surprise for me so I turn around and then he says, let's do this. I gasped at the sight of this cock it was beautiful, gleaming and shiny, a beautiful. Of course, Nick was also my husband’s best man at our wedding and I suspect my husband will be best man at Nick’s wedding some day – unless my giving him a blowjob breaks up the lifelong friendship.Nick was over at our place one night having some drinks. Since Nick doesn’t have a wife or girlfriend for me to socialize with, I left him and my husband to drink and talk while I watched TV. I wasn’t paying much attention to what they were saying because Game of Thrones was on, and I’m a huge fan. I.