But as I grew up, I didn't think you'd be worth it, anyway. You were always so cold and aloof, and never went out with guys. But now--*now*, my cock i... aching all over again."Horrified, she crouched before him, before this suddenly strange male who was caressing his stiff prick with one hand, whose eyes were licking hotly all over her body and probing at the bushy mound she couldn't hide with her fingers."Robbie, you don't mean--you can't mean--"He touched her breasts with warm fingertips, and. "She winked at me, and then hung her head as she shuffled back to their table. She was quite the little actress. I got back to studying.Tonight I was at the gun range. My character was supposed to have thigh holster for his right hand and a shoulder holster for his left. We were practicing drawing and shooting."I have a gun safety question," I said."Gun safety is good. What do you want to know?" When do I take off the safety ... on the draw, or once I'm on target?" There are two schools of. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now. This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. The author would appreciate your comments — pro and con, including constructive criticism, and suggestions. Part 1 Chapter 1, The God Brian Erickson grew up on a large farm near a small college town in northern Indiana.. At a late stage in life, she’d re-discovered a libido, denied to me for twenty years. She wanted him though, not me. So we became amicably parted, she moved in with him, alienated our son. I moved away. She wanted another man's dick and evidently was getting it. I wasn’t included in her desire any longer and that was pretty final. She still looked stunning, only the show wasn’t for me. So rather than be a cuck and a snivelling weakling to boot, I decided it was best to re-start and just retire.