It seems my friend David got better in wrestling...all those years away he was practicing while I was not. That one day when we were back from college...everyone was gone from David's parents house, I was over and we sat there reminiscing our matches and we were looking at his trophies. We teased each other how better we were than the other and since I won the last one well it was only fitting that I had that privilege, David said," okay let's do it, I want a rematch!" I said why not but we. "Sure tomorrow will be fine." Nick was driving around the older part of the city. "Do you know where you're going?" "My friend gave me directions, I think it's the next block." He pulled over to an old apartment building, "Yea that's the number, he lives on the top floor, let go up and see."We walked into the building, got to the top floor, and found that we were in the wrong place. Nick checked the address; it was Haywood court, we were on Haywood Street. The guy on the top floor didn't know. "Well, I'll quit bothering you and let you set up now."Never had Don had to be so careful setting up a table in a room. His hands were trembling so that it took him twice as long as it should have."There you go. I am so sorry it took so long." Don't worry about it," Kelly said, "it's late and you must be tired. Oh, I left your tip in the girl on the bed. Pick it up with your lips, but no touching the girl."Don looked more closely at the woman on the bed. He saw the bills sticking up from her. ‘Like what you see do you kid?’ I realised what she must be seeing. I looked down and saw her staring at my dick, which was beginning to hurt as it fought with my slacks and zipper, trying to escape. ‘I.. errr.. better test this circuit and replace your fuse, your freezer…..’ ‘Get it out.’ I had no idea what to do. Before I could respond she had pulled down my zipper, pulled the front of my boxers across allowing my seven incher to spring out. The relief of the relieved tension drew my.