When I turned 21 I got a store front apt and would see him every week day as he was coming home from work with his co-workers. He worked for a Appl...ance store and would make truck deliveries delivering stoves, refridgerators, TV's , etc. and would park their truck in lot and pass by my store front apt. He would see me out front and tell his co-workers he's going to "hang out " with me for a while. When they left he would Adjust his cock which always started to grow in my presence and ask. It could go either way. Some might turn more fundamentalist, due to the Doomsday thing, while others might, as I do, see it as God’s punishment for man’s rape of the environment, his intolerance, and his oppression and cruelty toward his fellow man. Mankind has committed sins, alright, but the real ones have little or nothing to do with sex. I might seem tough and mean at times, but it’s mostly in play and because he wants it done that way, as do I. He knows that I adore him, and just to be. Underneath all the middle class pretension, weak twats like him admire real men like me… and whenever I get the chance I rub their turned up noses in it… by shagging their wives! And I’ll tell you something else too… the only woman who truly loves you, unless her name is Rosemary West, is your mother… and the only woman who you really know where you stand with is a prostitute… don’t say I haven’t warned you. So… what I do is shag women, sluts mostly if the truth be known… and when I get bored. I had just undone my pants and was rubbing my boner when I heard a knock on the door. I quickly stuffed my cock back in my pants and put the magazines under the bed and went to see who was knocking. It was Jesse one of my sisters girlfriends. I told her she wasn't home yet, and she asked if she could come in and wait for her. I let her in and went back to my room. I sat back on my bed with my magazines and soon had my pants undone again and my cock in my hand. Then there was a knock on my door.