Oh, shit, I’m cumming…. Aaahhhhhhhh ….Oh, my God….aaahhhhh.”As I enjoyed the throes of my orgasm, Rick grabbed my wet hair with one hand, an... one of my dangling tits with the other, and thrust his hips into me as hard as he could, unleashing a torrent of cum deep inside my cunt. Still holding my hair and boob, he kept slamming his cock in and out of my pussy, shooting more cum up inside me with every thrust. When he was finally done cumming, he slowly pulled his softening shaft out of me,. I think my sore foot lost all its tiredness at that moment. Here I was, walking along a leafy suburban avenue towards the railway station, with a beautiful girl on one arm and the bright sun shone down on us from a cold but cloudless February sky with even some warmth in it, and I felt all right with the world.“A policeman,” I replied, my chest pumped out proud as a pigeon, “a policeman just like my father. I wanted to make people’s lives better by putting away those that want to ruin lives,. I got a glimpse of a woman’s hand and nothing else. I waited to see if anything else happened.A few minutes later the curtain opened again, and I saw this fair looking girl about to comb her hair in front of the mirror. She deliberately hung on for a few minutes doing it. I was watching her, and tried to attract her attention. She ignored me at first and as she turned to go she looked at me, and I smiled and waved. My beer glass was in my hand and she smiled and went away. I hung on a few. At thirty years of age I knew that I had a limited shelf life as a companion as I traded on my looks.While wandering through the main campus library I came upon a production-ready screen play, with scenery calls, lighting direction, stage directions and dialog. I read it with fascination. I could close my eyes and see the play acted out before me. I realized that I could do this! I also realized that I must be very careful for another reason. I needed to read the contract involved in my grant,.