She could now see the familiar skyline of Cincinnati off in the distance. The sound of the engines decreased a little and their descent steepened corr...spondingly. There was a whine of machinery from beneath her feet as the landing gear deployed.Here we go, Meghan thought, her hands gripping her seat a little harder. Even though there was no reported thunderstorm activity anywhere in the Midwest (she had checked), even though it was not even the right time of year for such a thing, her mind. The only problem that I could see was that Martha was due to deliver her baby very soon, and I might not be able to be with her. She said that she understood, but I was still not happy about the whole thing. Dammit, why couldn’t the sheriff have waited a few more weeks?We got word that the sheriff was on his way with a 20-man posse and should get to Albany in about four days. On the day that Henry was in town to hear about the posse, he “let slip” the news that someone had seen two wagons head. Self-loathing that may be, but it gets me through the coming 12 months until I pluck up the courage to choose another homeless man for my pleasure. This little scenario has gone on year after year and I knew that it would never change. Then last year I had the surprise of my life. One, I might add, was of my own making. I was 41 then and I had to admit that this little Thanksgiving thing of mine was becoming a disgusting ritual. I wasn’t sure if I could bring myself to do it again. I’d been. It was a strange feeling. I was enjoying the suck by this professional sucker for next 10 minutes. His grip on my cock with his mouth felt like a chute and i was hard and ready to blow and i said “naresh i am going to blow in some times”. Naresh stopped sucking immediately and reached for condom in his pant and jumped to back seat.He asked me to come in back seat. I did as he said. He said ” you are clean and maintain hygiene. There is no smell or bad taste in your cock, you are yummy” and.