.. unprotected sex had led to the problem, actually, except I had decided that, from my vantage point, it wasn't really a problem."I need to say some ...hings," I said."Me too." Can I go first?" I asked.She nodded."Okay, here's the deal. I'm just going to tell you how I feel. That doesn't mean I have any particular expectations. I'm not actually asking you to do anything or make any hard and fast decisions at this point ... okay?"She nodded again."Okay," I said. I realized I'd said "Okay" three. His son insisted he had never even dated, much less slept with the girl, and there were some oddities to this suit: she had waited until the child was 3 years old to sue for paternity, and the mother was broke and in jail, so money was a powerful motivator for her to lie. The mother wanted to go on one of those TV paternity tests to publicly humiliate Eric’s son. Instead, Eric arranged for his son to get a DNA test privately. But the mother stalled and stalled about testing the baby, which. I confirmed that I had. "Good, I'll see you at the dance." I chuckled when he went down the aisle. He was in for a surprise.I had been approached by a company located in a small town of twenty thousand. This was in reply to a resume I had sent out when the possibility of a layoff got too close. It helped when the owner found out he was a friend of my fathers. It had been hinted that eventually I might buy the firm in a few years. I hoped the hint would pan out better than the promise I had. For a long time though I still dreamed putting my little penis in real pussy and cumming there as i fucked my plastic pussies. Thats why eventually I gave up my plastic pussies, I felt they made me cling to dreams of penetration with my little baby penis. I loved putting my penis in those fake pussies, it didn't matter if i did not give them orgasm. I realize now that I should give up putting my little penis into things, it just gets soft, slips out, cum prematurely, and never gives woman.