”I started to say something but Phil beat me to it.“I think you’re just talking out of your ass as usual. But I’ll tell you what, if you get a...blowjob from any girl with photographic proof to prove that you aren’t bullshitting about this whole ordeal and if Jay will do it, I’ll do it.”They both looked at me expectantly so I began to ponder. To be honest I really was ready to lose my virginity and I always was one for a little competition so I agreed.Don then pulled out a paper stating that once. I was the only one who got down at that station. There were hardly 10-12 people including the ticket counter person and railway staff. I could easily figure out the driver who had come to receive me.It was some 70 kilometer away from that railway station. I could only see the bare sand and burnt bushes. It was no less than any haunted location. Honestly, I was feeling very scared from inside. On the way, there were few people and animals I could spot.I felt really happy when I reached my. The moor which dominates between villages provides an enormous variety of small blooms.This is not to say your land is one without troubles. The constantly overcast skies, the rocky soil, and the earth poor in ores present their own sets of problems. Nevertheless, your people are a good people; stubborn as the mountains, prone to quiet reflection, and always willing to help their fellow countrymen regardless of the hardships which they might face.No, you love your country more than anything. I’d be embarrassed. But I’ll do anything you say, Kate. You know that.” “Well, Henry, I sure don’t want to embarrass you. I want you to have a very strong cum and if I help you, you’ll go off more powerfully than if you did it yourself. I can think of three ways I can help you to cum. How many can you name?” “Um…fucking?” he said, eyes wide with hope. “Right, Henry, fucking’s one very good way to help a guy to cum. What’s another?” “Can’t we fuck? Please, Kate, please?” “Just tell me some.