Part of me didn't want to go but I just kept looking at the picture of his cock and I just couldn't resist so I jumped in my car and started driving. ...hen I arrived at the address I texted him saying I was outside and he said come to the front door of the apartment building and he would let me in. There I was standing there thinking about running back to my car when he opened the door and told me to come in. I couldn't believe what I saw he was 6 3 200 pounds of muscle and just beatiful. I. She was a very nice person and easy to get along with. But ... there is always a but, would I be able to fit into her culture, or she into mine if we married and returned to the States. I didn't know and that bothered me, quite a bit.When I had joined my unit in Korat, I had been like most of the other guys there - young, and interested in booze and pussy. I had paid only passing attention to the city and what it held. I had my work at the unit, and after work would hit the clubs looking to. . wouldn’t allow it.I started to go back into the kitchen with my new resolve, but, Sam started to get fussy, I walked to his playpen where I’d left him and changed his diaper. I looked at him closely and wondered for just a moment, was he mine? I laughed to myself. He looked just like me, so there was no doubt he was my son.Life went on and I kept with the denial. “If I don’t say it aloud it isn’t true.Abigail always took great care of me. One day she had gotten home and instead of dragging me. I got so horny trying on the different clothes in the changing rooms that I brought myself to climax several times and again I had to keep quiet as I was in public which only added to my excitement. Eventually it was Saturday and I took my time to get ready. I took a long shower andI touched myself but didn’t cum as I enjoyed letting my orgasm build up during the whole day. It didn’t take long for me to get dressed as I had prepared the outfit already. I had decided to go for a black top that.