‘Oh, how peaceful he looks when he is sleeping, my big stubborn sweetheart…my love, without a care in the world. I’m so happy, I won’t get a w...nk of sleep at all tonight…. my mind is just racing…isn’t it wonderful… Poor Stanley, how did Margaret put it? Yes that’s it, she said, ‘hum dinger!’ and ‘smitten, Richard is smitten with you.’ Stanley is going to have one hum dinger of a shiner, a black eye when he says the early Mass tomorrow morning. Dear Margaret, you were right, he just needed a. With a little swagger in my walk, I headed up to the apartment door, rang the bell and thought about how this guy would be the next cocksucker eager to go down on my big dick. When the door opened, I stepped back and immediately thought this was the the wrong address. I expected someone smaller than me, but this guy was far from that. He was at least 6'3", 250 and seriously built. He had on baggy basketball shorts and a wife beater that did little to hide his massive chest with a full covering. ..!!Suddenly seeing his front door key on the bedside table behind him andquickly pushing both huge muscular arms out of the way, I quickly grabbedit then dragging him unresistingly towards the front door opened it andshoved him out into the hall to let him stew for a while.Geez I thought slamming the door behind me violently, that was not onlythe weirdest and sickest thing I'd ever seen or experienced in my life,but was something I'd never known or realised was in him before.Then I suddenly. She didn´t really want to meet anywhere else since its not exactly regular for her to hang around with guys in public there.The next night she did come see me, I could tell she was extremely nervous, she sat far away in the hotel room while we chatted and got to know each other a bit.I asked if she wanted to touch hands, which would make me the first man ever to touch her. She was reluctant, but I made my way to the sofa she sat in and just sat next to her. We talked a bit more until I put my.