”“That’s disgusting. A statue is not a repository for bird shit. It’s art.”Nothing would be worse than having ugly statues of himself scatte...ed around the country. Harry asked, “So are you any good?”Dante pretended not to hear the question and looked out the window as the city of Cleveland rolled past. He didn’t know how to answer that question. Three years ago he would have answered in the affirmative. Sitting in the Roach Coach and watching run down buildings pass by, he didn’t know.Harry. Susan suddenly asked if she could do it for me...Of course I invited her to pass the fence and sit down on a lounge chair close to me. Susan started gently jerking me off with her soft hand, until I could not last anymore and exploded in her fingers.It was a very intense orgasm; but she looked at my spent cock and declared we could not fuck now.She smiled, saying she had some toys we could use. Susan wanted me to do the same with her…She went back to his house and soon she came back, bringing a. During dinner we ate and drank and chatted and I asked him if he enjoyed his appitizer and he said Greatly and he poured me some more wine as I drank I started feeling a little tippsy funny and hesaid you feeling ok and I spoke but was not hearing any words and he asked if I was ready and I tried to answer and he said I know you really enjoyed your self last time you were here and I decided to do a few things to get you here and make you more responsive to different things and he said he. "Is it possible that we can take a little while and get to know each other again? I won't pretend that things can go back to when we were 14. I'm sorry I was so stupid." C'mon, Kel," I said. "You were popular and pretty. I was average in just about everything. You shouldn't be surprised that I had a crush on you. It's not a surprise to me that you didn't think of me that way. You could have any guy you wanted. It's not a shock that you didn't want me." I did want you," she insisted. "The song I.