The centerpiece of the room was what at least looked to be a real fireplace against the far wall. Only the best for Ariel's Senator Bobby.And a couple...of yards in front of the fireplace and to the side was a monstrous, gorgeously finished wooden desk, behind which stood the man himself, familiar to me from the newscasts and photos, in seeming welcome."Why, come in, come in," he said cordially, his voice booming out effortlessly as it always seemed to at the speeches he was recorded giving so. I wanted that too. Enough to give Ash half the bread we earned sucking cock. Really, I wanted to finish my transformation, and he protected us.I would've rather been caged or dead than to toss him another dime. Streets was rough and piggies was rougher, but all Ash did was take. Yesterday, I decided our partnership must end. Stupid thing was I told Kendra what I'd planned. Needed another now.I hobbled to the plastic chair at the cluttered kitchen table and slumped into it. If Ashton returned, I. I use some shower gel as lube and start to slowly run my hands over my cock. I've left the door partly open, sort of hoping he would see. After a few minutes, it's clear he's not coming to the door. I start wanking louder and am tempted to cum right there! Right on the edge I stop and put both my hands on the tile wall. I take a few minutes, water running over my face and back. Okay, let's go back into the room.I wrap a towel around my waist and do my best to hide my hard cock. Martyn is. For a while after the bar bathroom incident, I had almost constant fantasies about her. I masturbated a lot. I called her once, and I waited and waited for her to call me back. Finally, about a month later Ann called me and asked me if I wanted to get together. Her call surprised me because I thought she had forgotten about me. I had just started to go on dates again, but had not met any guys I felt serious about. I told her it would be great to see her. We met for dinner, and she.