His mistress had died in San Francisco and he came back a year later saying that he had a change of heart. In the meantime my love had turned to hate....Madelein listened to her without comment. "You know that there is a fine line between love and hate. I disliked my husband at first but he was so kind to me I couldn't resist him. I gradually fell in love with him. It wasn't until he died on the Titantic that how much I fully love him." I never was interested in any man until Frank Maloue walked. They could expect a bit ofmockery but having a sharp retort and a strong acting performance atthe end of it was enough to get the better of those exchanges.The first year that I was old enough to be involved, I auditioned andgot a part. Fortunately (or to to the cast members less obsessive aboutthe theatre, unfortunately), the volunteer director that year was astudent of grand ambition. Rather than raid the school library forsuitable material, he had written his own one act play. And. Nice physique, nice boobs, nice outlook, etc. One girl, Gita, came to study computers. She was having big boobs. I made her sit in the chair and I sat in a stool nearby and showed her the key board mouse etc. But she was not looking at the keyboard but at my crotch where my cock end was taking a peep. While showing her the mouse and how to hold it I brushed her boobs many times and I was getting an erection. She did not resist but I am sure she must be leaking from her pussy.My cock when coming. He was rolling his hood back and forth over the glans, giving me a good show. I looked behind me to make sure there were no guys in the shitters and said to him "nice cock." Thanks, you too" he replied. Then he reaches over and grabs onto my cock. So I ditto him and latch onto his manhood. We were hung about the same, lengthwise and thickness. He also had a long hood but his was loose while mine is tight. He was partially erect whereas I had a full boner by now & he was giving my cock a good.