What more could a person ask for! Excitement, thrill, and gun slinging! However, the first and last gun slinging i've ever had to do was on my last ca...e, where some bastard snitch brought about a gang of his fellows to try and 'bust me up.' Now that, my friends, was more horror than excitement; it isn't particuliarly nice to have your handgun be up against several fully armed automatics. Well, to keep it short, I destroyed millions in damages and several pieces of evidence in that fight, but I. When Becky felt me cumming, she moaned and pushed her butt up higher to get me as deep into her body as possible.When my balls were again drained, I rolled over and pulled Becky on top of me. Her long silky hair was spread out on my arm.“Bill, if you’ll ask me to marry you, I’ll say yes.”I kissed the top of her head, took a handful of her hair, pulled her head up so I could look into her eyes, and asked, “Will you marry me, Becky Lehr?”“Yes, Bill. I will.”Then we kiss tenderly as she cried. If asked, “If not, we could go to my place, it’s not too far from here.” She only smiled at me in her feminine way and nodded. She only said, “Lets go, I’ve been waiting for this offer for a long time.” The drive to my place only took a few minutes. I then released the Limo, signed the charge sheet, and opened the security door to my (yes, my) building. We rode the private elevator to the penthouse flat where I humbly abide. Once the elevator doors closed I turned to her, and without asking,. But how do I make people understand that I do want sex like all women. I have my needs too, that is I need a man some time especially that particular time. Damn it was difficult to put away those thoughts. I eased myself by masturbating and as a Muslim sought to prayers. Still they lingered in my mind. I have been fighting my urges. I have told myself to retrained from seducing that young Ragu (he’s only 25)ever again. It’s unbearable without sex for more than a month and even worse he would be.