" Yeah, they're probably better off without..." Manny interjected, then looked carefully away ... Somebody snorted...In the afternoon, I got an email ...rom Mike, seriously asking about a Thursday night gig. I wrote back that we should probably come out and have a look at his place and lay out the job and pricing and we set a date for that evening. I picked up the girls and we cased Mike's joint...Mike had a small studio apartment that needed some cleaning -- and a poker table. I was all. I was not very frequent in sex. I used to have sex with my girl friend only when we could have some closed door datings. I was very excited as well. Her pussy was not as tight as my girl friend’s one. But it actually felt good. Whenever I insert to my girl friend pussy she feels pain and I also need to go very slow and need to give time to adjust. But her one was very smooth since beginning and she was very expert – she spread her legs in such a manner that it was easy to insert. I started to. A few more steps took me to the doorway. I didn't rush inside because I didn't want the baddies to know I was onto them, but I didn't waste any time either. The receptionist immediately pointed to an open office doorway which I ran into and closed before any of my tails could arrive. Tyler was already holding out a spare set of large leathers and his cellphone. We swapped phones and I put the leathers on as fast as possible, not even doing them up because NP-fingertips could hold them in place.. He says, “They don’t open till 5. I come here every morning. If you want, you can come over and sit and talk in my cab.” I really didn’t want to sit with a complete stranger, but this guy seemed harmless and nice.I get out and go over and open his passenger door and sit down. He says to me, “Nice to meet you. I am Bud.” I shake his extended hand and reply, “I am Mike.” What is strange is that he is just wearing pajama bottoms and a t-shirt. The fly on his pajamas is open. I can literally see.