Funny thing to wear in "my" fantasy, I think. He is bare chested, and he is more defined than I thought he would be. Not a Greek god, but not spoiling...my fantasy either. I'll just close my eyes for a moment and picture the tall, tanned foreigner for a moment, while "his" hands continue to explore me. I don't know. I'm not sure I feel right, thinking about her now. I have to be so damn careful, because of who she is. She is my friend. I have to be so damn careful, because of what she said. She. Now they had changed their mind and told her they wanted the rest of the fee in cold, hard cash. I didn't think it was unreasonable from a professional point of view since a deal is a deal regardless of underlings that let their pricks rule their logic. It was not a huge sum of money. She told me with interest and penalties it came to $8,500 American dollars and that was not a major issue in my estimation.Poor Angela was so nervous that she had a hard time coming when I buried the salami real. We had two together, but after nine years we called it quits. I have to be honest and say that while I was a good father and provider, I was not a good husband. I routinely slept with other women.This next revelation gives a bit more color as to why I’m here. In ’95, I took a vacation with a couple of my homeboys to L.A. It was a blast. Of course, we were drinking and d**gging and bedding beautiful women. One of the women I met turned out to be transsexual. I had no idea at first. But, I went. She could only hope waking up ready to go had him nearly ready to pop, too.Tegan threw out her arms and pulled her pillow to her face, biting down and moaning out as he fed inch after inch of his fat prick into her backdoor, until finally the entire thick chode was buried between her pale cheeks, stretching out her ring for the second time in (she estimated, unsure of the exact time) eight hours.Once inside Angus took his time to hold her in place, impaled below him, before he started moving..