Veins crept around it, making the glans look larger and blood-red.He pulled his boxers off and debated internally as he splayed them across the bed. A... I really doing this? he thought.A sigh escaped him as he grasped his cock at the base and started pushing up—I guess I am, he thought with a shuddering breath. His hand flew up and down as he pleasured his hard member. Harry tried to stifle his moans, but some were creeping out. He worked up and down his dry prick for a minute before he turned. Right... if I live to be 130.I still think and feel like I'm in my early 30's but my experiences are always pointing towards "dirty old man" territory now. I haven't changed a bit, but everybody else has just gotten sooo freaking young lately. EVERYBODY.The first time I realized I may really be a dirty old man ("D.O.M." for short), I was 45 and in a nightclub in Las Vegas, sort of a "disco themed" place that had stages, loud music and beautiful women dancing all over the place. There was a. . that if I play your sick game you won't just turnme after???"He grimaced, expressing true anger for the first time since I met him. Hewas getting impatient and it showed."Well sweetheart, if I did that than I'd lose my new friend now wouldn'tI?"I guess from the beginning there was only one option, my face curled intoa mask of distaste, but I tried to form a plan. If I played along for now,all I needed to do was sneak on his phone and computer and delete thefiles and I would be gone free.... Sam nodded, though some of what she said was far beyond his knowledge. Then his eyes flew wide as he could swear that in a portion of his brain, a door opened. As the flood of knowledge hit him, he crumpled to the deck grasping his head.Mellos’s ship had just exited the worm hole, as she started to scan. Ah! There that goody, goody was. Damn! Why in the hell were his readings so low?Suddenly a feeling she’d not felt in a very long time hit her. Worry and concern, she hoped that the massively.