“Well, it’s Mike right?” “Ummm yes, yes”, I managed to mumble. “Mike, these are my friends Tracey, Angela and Melissa”. I helped the ...irls find their accommodation and then we headed to a bar in Embankment called The Walk-a-bout. All the time I was mesmerised by the stunning girl I had been chatting with for one year. “Oh my god, she’s seen me naked!” I thought. Rita must’ve sensed my discomfort, and she leaned in and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “What was that for?” I asked. “For. "Ethan Connor," he added, wondering as soon as he said it why he had given his full name."I think you're really cute, Ethan Connor," Carolyn, who hadn't bothered to volunteer her own last name, said. The slight slur in her speech gave credence to the fact that the drink in her hand was far from her first of the night. "Cute enough to just eat you all up." Thank you," Ethan replied automatically, not sure of how else to respond to a statement like that."Would you like that?" she further asked. He looked about 17 or so, and was dirty as fuck. Looked like he been wearing the same clothes for a month. I walked back to the trough, all the way to the edge, standing now right beside him. I pull the monster back out for the 'finish up' piss, and just stare him down, watching as he continued to jack his dick. This b o y wasn't shy. I squeezed off my piss flow, and just stood there, now facing him as he continued to jack his meat. He was pretty nice looking, and had a pretty impressive dick. Her hand fluttered to her mouth. "What did they tell you?" Well, she's fine. It's, ah, me. They tell me I'm shooting blanks. A natural born, perfect vasectomy poster boy, that's me. Sperm count, minus 14 or something." I don't understand," June said. "You had a vasectomy and you're trying to have children?"I turned to my wife, who can be a little thick at times. "No, dear, he didn't have a vasectomy. It's just as though he had a vasectomy, but it's natural." I didn't want to say it, but I.