Couldn't wait for Wednesday!"Oh... There you are, Bob!" It was some guy I used to work with a couple of years ago. Ten years younger than me with a re...l hot looking wife. He'd moved on... Different company... Different industry, even. I was surprised he was here. I wondered if he brought his wife? He was staring at my hardon. Molly jumped off the desk and rushed out of the office."Nice tits!" He was still staring at my cock. I thought maybe he was gay. "I'd let that deflate a little before it. It was so nice, we brought a picnic blanket and i got naked again and played with myself and ran around did some photos against a tree.our fourth location was a public pool/gym, I had gone without underwear to the gym and wore shorts. we took some photos of my showing my vagina and some boobs hehe, then we went to the pool and went into the steam room where i finally got to give my husband a blowjob that he deserved before someone almost caught us hehe, our last location was a hotel, it was. These things are learned in school. The basics are taught to all children in a class called civics. The white men have so much to know that some of them become specialists, knowing much more about just one thing than other men. In just this way, some men specialize in the law. These men are called lawyers and make their living advising anyone who needs their assistance. We too will require the use of lawyers.“Until we have our own lawyers, we must use white men we trust as our lawyers.. Stepping out of the steamy bath, I dried myself and went to the mirror to wrap my hair. Accomplishing that deftly, I gave my tight abdominal muscles a self congratulatory thump and left the bathroom naked but for my head. Carefree nudity was one of the lesser perks of solitary living. I sauntered over to my bureau and opened the top drawer to find some lotion. As I dug through the myriad panties, I couldn't ignore the object buried beneath. It was my idol, my muse. El Torero, the only sex toy.