He has one hell of a man size muscle which again I told him how large he was,just then I felt his hand slide into my jock strap and grab onto my cock ...here he said I was starting to drip out some of my cum. I couldn't believe what was happening which i now had both hands on his cock giving him a good stroke. His cock head now sticky as I was rubbing it with my thumb,all the while he had his hand on my package. I felt my jock strap get pulled down as he now was stroking my cock I started to move. Why couldn't they send me back to the pointwhere I had first started using drugs? But I realized that thatwasn't where I had made my wrong turn in life. It had startedlong ago when I was still a kid. By the time I got to the NFL mydrug use had been unavoidable."I'll try Dr. Green."******The football field they were playing on was located behind theelementary school. It wasn't much to look at, a big plain fieldthat someone had put white strips across to show the yard markersand boundaries. . She greeted me and we went to her drawing room.after a while she showed me her apartment, one more girl used to stay but on weekend she will be with her bf.after a while she went to have bath,she called me to her bedroom asking me to check her shower as it was not working,i went inside,while trying to fix her shower I got wet,she forwarded me a towel to exchange my dress and took my dress to dry it out,i came outside.After some 30 mins she came out of her room,wearing a body fitted t-shirt and. The wheels under the train shrieked and I winced as the train slowly began moving along the tracks. Once gone I was able to notice a peaceful small town with farms in the surrounding area. I saw a sign in the window of the small train station: Youngsville’s Population 568. I checked my phone’s notes for the address and I began heading towards my new home. The only problem was, what way?I looked around for anybody who could help me. But there was not soul in sight. My first thought was to check.