I guess that made me a good man. But the most interesting thing to me, was knowing firsthand what could make a good man be so bad. Maybe being good wa... that one thing I couldn’t see in my infinite vision of the company I worked for. At some point, I even forgot what the company peddled. My work wasn’t directly tied in with what the company sold. And we were in a nice neighborhood - my work wasn’t even tied in with crime prevention anymore. Human beings are busy creatures - you need something to. For the first time in years, she was afraid, afraid of herself. She had spent the last five years trying to remove all fear and tonight her self-imposed fearlessness had failed. She could feel tears wanting to run down her cheeks but determining not to cry, she hurried out in the cold weather.Sandra started to ponder on why she was afraid. It had all started that morning. Why had she entered the shower? She had not intended to. She had just planned on taking her morning shower as she usually. When he found out he was going to inherit a fortune when his sick father died, he decided he needed a wife with whom to share his fortune.One evening at an investment seminar he spotted the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her beauty took his breath away. "I may look like just an ordinary man," he said to her, "but in just a few years, my father will pass, and I'll inherit his large fortune."Impressed, the woman took his business card and three months later, she became Joe's. He moaned and began to undo my jeans, freeing myrock-hard cock. I flicked my tongue against his hole and it twitched. Iwas dying for him to touch my cock but he ignored it. Instead he grabbedmy balls and hissed "Eat that ass, boy!" I began to lick around his hot,sweaty hole but I guess that wasn't enough for him because he grabbed myballs tightly in one hand and began to smack them with the other. It hurtlike hell but my cock just got harder and started oozing pre-cum. I shovedmy tongue.