Deb said that I might need to meet him at some time and takecare of some of his needs since he does not take care of her anymore. Heis always to busy ...ith his new job since he has retired from his old one.Deb tells me that she has been taking some of my wife's pills that theDr. has given her and now she feels like a sexy young woman again, withsome wants and needs that only a hard cook could take care of. Deb wastalking to my wife today and she told her about me and that I might bejust what she. "It would have been nice to see Rachelle again but I'm sure we'll meet up later." Captain," said Erin in an urgent tone. "We have guests. At least six ships coming up fast." Captain," I called out. "You expecting company." Always," he said with a sigh."Will you be ok?" I asked feeling concern for Rachelle welfare."Captain we are shielded and armoured so we should be ok," said a tired sounding voice. "I would suggest that you get clear or you may take friendly or otherwise fire." Ok," I said,. But, for some damned reason, I just couldn't get off! It wasn't any sort of guilt thing either. I just started to panic as I watched my dick getting limp when I needed it the most!"Well... looks like we... over estimated you, didn't we buddy?" the plump woman smirked, and suddenly -Flash!Their car just drove off down the street, and I swore I heard their laughter and looked up to see two hookers across the street snickering at me with my pants around my ankels and my limp dick in my hand, face. On his website he had many photos of different parties he had done but also his pictures showing him in a banana sling and also nude. His stage name was Big Ben and the nude pictures left no imagination as to why. He was long and thick. A perfect stripper body. The rich women he did private parties for had lots of money and they loved a sexy stripper. The wilder the better. Last month he did a party for several married women and one of them pulled his sling off and and another grabbed his dick.