We had no children so I was left alone, most of our friends were mutual so some followed him, a couple stayed loyal to me. There was only Estelle who ...as truly my friend. Estelle. Oh what can I say about Estelle. A free spirit is the best way I suppose, she had never married but had never been short of boyfriends, admirers and the occasional Romeo who would offer to throw everything away for her, declaring undying love and devotion. She let them play a bit and then casually discarded them, not. Face it. I’m almost 48. I’m lucky that I have always been able to get it up, and stay hard for as long as I needed to, and I’m lucky I can shoot anything at all. I’ve heard all the stories – the ones that involve Viagra and the ones that don’t even make it that far so as to involve Viagra. But I shoot some cum. One good spurt that lands on the desk and I watch the computer monitor and see that it was captured on screen. Then another smaller spurt. Then a few dribbles of cum out of my cock, that. Let us develop that perfect play for you, so you can score that winning touchdown, and drive home your dream vehicle. Carlise—Chevy GMC Jeep”. The commercial was probably the high light of my Sophomore year. Football had crashed as far as I was concerned. I guess it was my fault not thinking things through. Thinking anyone would go into Varsity as the starting ¼ back as a Sophomore, well—pretty stupid, huh ? It didn't help the hurt though. I took solace in beer, weed, and the basement. I. The matching panties were strewn onthe floor, and the rest of her clothes were behind the door.Snapping away, Johnson moved round to the other side of the bed.He could see now thatthe reason for the tape - which extended up to the small of her back - was to hold in the twin dildos in her vagina and ass.Johnson had pictures ofit all.He put his camera back in his bag; he could not remember taking it out in the first place.Reporter's reflex, he thought to himself.Johnson peeled back the mask on.