You might say that I have ‘catholic’ tastes in pornography, though I often return to the theme of spanking and have to admit that my wife’s bott...m compares favorably with many of the best known on-line spankees. (If only she would indulge my tastes more enthusiastically – boy, would life be different!) Of course, I have explored many other avenues of the on-line sex-world and have a finely honed list of fetish preferences, which will no doubt be revealed during this tale.We are fortunate to. Wednesday afternoon I had my blond hair friend again in my apartment. We were talking about everything and I was horny, more and more, I just imagined him dripping sweat on my exercise bike and my cock was hard like stone. He saw it and said : " What happened, Patrick ? " I said : " Lucas, what about some exercise ? " He smiled : " You right, my body needs to exercise and sweat. " I hugged him : " Lucas, I already heated up our exercise room. Now I want to caress your body in shower. I love. Not easy to talk with a real mans dick in your mouth, is it?Your ass got a slap......and the old asked again. Which hole bitch...and be sure to give the right answer.What the heck, I thought.....how could you know the right answer....."I do not want to choose", you said....."I am so horny I could not care less how, where, who or what" you said.The old man laughed. To bad we did not bring our dog then. And I saw him trusted into you.....and I heard you too.You made a lot of. ’ I said enigmatically. ‘For someone, anyway. I am here to talk to Mr. Nash to gauge his desire to become my next MCD Lieutenant.’ There were murmurs of praise and congratulation from everyone… except the DepDirector. He was peering at me, and I felt the power of the man reaching out and trying to get into my mind… and Cindy was doing likewise. ‘That’s great, Martin!’ said Jack Muscone. ‘But why did you need to talk to him here, Don?’ ‘Well,’ I said, ‘the job is Martin’s… if he wants it.’ I.