With a wonderful buzz, I head to bed, still trying to think who it might be. Right now though, I don’t care, I'd rather just thank him. He has helpe... immensely in just one day. I bet he doesn't even know it. I sleep wonderfully, which I've not done since the break up. I get ready, and rush to my car, almost hoping for another note. But, there isn't . I almost feel a little sad. Today is a rather long day. I have class, and work afterwards. I work in a bar, which doesn't pay a lot, but the tips. I am 34 years old, medium built with whitish complexion. I am not the jazzy kind of male, with whom you would like to have sex in the first glance. But let me tell you I am and always very horny, and always eager to please women in all their sexual likings, no matter how nasty or weird maybe the choice, I am always happy to serve myself with it. This particular incident happened when I was 24 years old. My cousin brother got married to the most attractive woman I had ever seen. She is not. "My mother is Candy Rafferty. Of course you might remember her as Candy Thomas. I am 18 years old and according to my mom, one Donny Wagner, from Blue Lake Colorado is my father."Candy Thomas ... now there's a name I hadn't thought about in years. We'd had a fling when I was14. I remember her leaving about two weeks before school started never to be seen again.She was a senior in high school and participated in a Big Brothers and big Sisters program for under privileged kids. I wasn't exactly. I imagined acting out some of my favorite porn scenes, having him lay back while I worshiped his cock and balls with my mouth and tongue. Feeling the weight of his dick, the girth of it inside my eager mouth. Teasing it, loving it until it spurt out its creamy, white load. When Andre arrived, beautiful and fit, just like his pictures, I felt so attracted and drawn to him. This felt like way more than a passing curiosity and I couldn’t wait to see his naked body, to touch him, to pleasure him..