Out of everything that happened that night the strangest feeling was sitting the naked with two guys drinking a beer. Wow. As I got up to get dressed ...he host asked if I had a good time. I had to admit I did. He asked for my email address and said that they had these events every month or so. He went on to say that I was invited when ever I wanted to come but that if I didn’t want to be the center of attention I should not show up all shaved and smooth. I smiled, got dressed, thanked them and. He's a dear friend that likes to look after 'his little girl'. Of course, he's got a few dozen little girls to look after, and a couple of them are old enough to be his mother." Don't worry. I can hear those dirty thoughts percolating through your dirty little mind, picturing all sorts of dirty little scenes. Woody is the maintenance man for the apartment complex I live in. He considers every woman in there, regardless of age or looks, his little girl. And yes, he's done this for me before, and. He was also holding two beers.He handed me one of the Heinekens and said “Hi, I was on the beach celebrating that I’m leaving tomorrow… and I finally got the courage come by to see you. I knew you were staying here so I took the liberty of asking the janitor, who is my cousin, where were you. So I’m here”.I admit that Canelo had a very nice and charming smile, but I felt even more annoyed; not just for his audacity to tell me how he was stalking me, but mostly for the fact that I was actually. .. I opened the door a crack and he pushed it wider and stepped in with me forcing me back against the far wall ... he closed the door and locked it before dropping his trousers to his knees and showing me his huge hard on which he again gripped in his hand and waggled it in front of me saying ''What do you think to this then ''I was transfixed staring at his cock it seemed twice the size of mine and my excitement grew just looking at it. He smiled knowingly and reached a hand out to take hold.