“Oh my Harry, you certainly didn’t disappoint, my husband would never produce a load like that. And I’m surprised at the amount after you covere... the urinal yesterday.” I had to admit I was also surprised by the amount I had cum. Sandra took my slightly softening penis in her mouth and I felt the remaining cum being sucked from my urethra. She cleaned my cock removing all trace of semen and pussy juice. In doing so I started to stiffen and I was quickly fully erect again. She then removed my. But that's for someone with a diploma in psychiatry to ponder,not me.So, here I sit, sad and wondering just like Zamir Gotta, your Russianfriend who is knocking back the vodka shots between tears now and yourgood friend chef Eric Ripert who will always wonder "why" whenever hecan work his thoughts past the horrible and indelible memory ofdiscovering you hanging from a shower rod. And all the rest of yourassociates and family and the millions upon millions of friends theworld over you left. Being around five and half feet tall, I could see that although she didn’t need the extra height by any means, those delicate sandals had what looked like a nice slim 4” heel, the added lift making her legs look fantastic.Speaking of her legs, she stood next to the road with her legs spread more than shoulder-width apart, her right arm extended for a ride while her left hand carried a big black duffel bag. I guess standing with her legs fairly far apart like this helped her to distribute the. It must have been only a few minutes before she came back into view, fully dressed. I cursed the shortness of it all, turned off my computer, and went to pull on some jeans, tucked my dick into the waistband (a trick I had come up with to hide my anytime hard dick). Something was wrong though, usually this worked fine but either these jeans were low or my dick was bigger than it had ever been, because when I tried to do up my jeans, the entire head was free and clear. Even though it was.