"What's up pard?" he queried.Bill, taking in the man's stance and the way he moved, understood he was looking at a walking, talking dealer of death. T...x's relaxed attitude put most people off guard, but Bill could see the signs. This man didn't need to act tough on the outside. His attitude exuded it from within."Tex, I'd like you to help Bill pick out two rifles and two pistols," ordered Buck.Bill couldn't believe his ears. "Now hold on Buck, I can't afford to pay for those." Bill's mouth was. What I had to do was now clear to me, and I had already made mydecision, even though one part of me continued to hesitate and rebelagainst it. A ridiculous little idea had furtively grown into anoverwhelming certainty that outweighed any other consideration. Doing theright thing would be painfully hard, but delaying it would only make itharder."Okay, the show's over," my friend quipped. "Let's go home and get rid ofthese stupid girl suits at long last." I'm not coming," I said."What?" She was. I'll play with your boner, Mr. Milton."He moved to her."It's soooo gooey though!" Nancy said, looking down at the frothing cockhead."Yes, yes, juicy... Full of love for you, Nancy." Should I just hold... hold your cock, sir?"She reached down and pulled both hands along the sides of the stalk, moving them up and down, then curling her red-nailed fingers around his porky prick."Ah, yeahhh!" Mr. Milton sighed."And just kinda squeeze on it like this, sir?" Yes, yes, squeeze on it like that, Nancy!. And today is the first time we physically touched one another in this lifetime. My heart is still racing, the blood surging through my body, into my loins again…I pull her against me, feeling the heat of our bodies, the sheets below us, still wet from our couplings. She picked me up at the airport at 10:00am. By the look on her face she was as nervous as I was. Neither of us had ever met someone from online conversations. As she walked towards me my heart stopped, her beauty taking my.