After they fell head over heels, the phone calls would last 20 minutes and he always had something more important to do than talk on the phone. You se..., Khari was addicted to the chase. When he caught his prey, he would find someone else to romance. When the women whose hearts he had destroyed would confront him, angry and hurt, he would ignore them like they didn't even exist, blame them for some made up excuse, and he would take no responsibility whatsoever for his actions without a thought. An interesting note here is that despite all the charring,scarring,disfigurement and subsequent amputations of a once very handsome man,(who was about to marry a very beautiful woman,his entire genital area was one of the few areas of his body that remained unharmed.I kept thinking about that as my hands were gently stroking and bending down his big dick.The fact is I couldn't reach fully around it like I could around most of YOUR little bones because the circumference around it was later tape. Bowing my head, I willed him under control becoming acutely aware of what I was wearing. I tried to dress for comfort in my trek, wearing lightweight jogging pants and a loose fitting tee shirt. Realizing that any arousal would be noticed, I tried breathing deep to keep things from rising to the occasion. I pondered why this situation was quickly becoming arousing, I mean I was pulled over, blinded by a spotlight, had a gun pointed at me, shoved by a bully stick, and was about to be frisked. Old habits were hard to break though so, with a shake of his head, he went out the way he had come in.Since he had been forced to come into town anyway, there were a few supplies he needed, and he wanted to take a look for a couple of odds and ends to while the time away once the snow started. As far as he was from town, it was not unusual for a hard snow to strand him there for a month or more at a time. He considered that a bonus, drawing pay and not having to actually work. Well, not unless.