I had one pair of underpants that the elastic on both legs had broken. I hated that pair. Right after putting them on, they would slip easily into my ...oung crack and be very uncomfortable, not to mention I always had to pay special attention on how I would sit in school or otherwise be exposed. By winter I was so disgusted by those ill fitting underpants, that I swore to get some money and replace them. I knew my Mom would find out on the very next wash day, but by then I would have destroyed. Sitting at home on the couch watching other people sit at home on the couch is a bit much. Give me a good comedy or drama any day.’ Rhona inclined her head. ‘So you like the show. Good. What do you like about it?’ Jason didn’t meet her eyes. For a moment, he didn’t answer, either. He grabbed the first aid kit and slid it back on top of the fridge. Rhona stood up and moved around the bench. ‘I hate to sound girly, but how bad does my lip look to you?’ Jason turned quickly as she stepped next to. I almost grabbed the phone to give her the good news, but at the last second I decided to just surprise her.Just five hours before the bosses phone call I had been working with a customer demonstrating a new line of adhesives. One of the tubes had burst under pressure and some of the adhesive had gotten in my hair and in my beard. No amount of solvent, paint thinner, MEK or Acetone had been able to clean it out so I did the only thing I could - I shaved off my beard and got a brush cut.When the. Forty centimetres or more in length. Full and erect. The glans itself almost as big as many men’s penises were when limp. She could get her lips around the purple bulging pulsing glans but not far down the rest of the penis. The bluish veins pulsed against her tongue and the insides of her lips, as she pulled her mouth up and down on its length, feeling it brush against her tonsils, almost making her cough. So hard. So warm. And so powerful. And now so slippery. As her spit slid down its.