Do I even care? He’s a man, and men do things like that – don’t they? Besides, I wonder if he would really do it. Glancing over at him, her thou...hts went on. I’ve heard that expression too much without there being some truth to it, but what would a man get out of sniffing a woman’s soiled panties? I’ve certainly never thought about sniffing some guy’s used undershorts. Thoughts of his smelling her panties brought mental images of him doing other things to her that involved his tongue and her. And stop trying to pretend you don't know about these things. You've been a bone-deep observer of baseball players ever since I met you, back in Bluefield." He certainly seems like an intelligent young man," Orlie said. "He started his speech today with 'Y'know, ' and I thought, 'Oh, God, he's going to be one of those 'Y'know' guys who says it every other sentence. But, y'know, I don't think he ever said it again, the whole time he was up there!" You said it," Paul said, laughing."What?" You. “Nice!” Brenda inquired with a smile.“God, it feels good!” Zoë sighed catching her breath.Henry stopped for a few seconds and turned to William. “Drop your traps, let her see your manhood!” he suggested.William didn’t need to be asked twice, quickly he removed his belt then his trousers. His cock bounced over the top as he slid them down.Zoë let out another loud gasp but this time it wasn’t through Henry’s actions.“God, that’s bloody immense! Can’t I pick one of the others?” she was still. The bell chimed and Ben painfully limped to the door. Whoa! That was one hell of a good-looking redhead standing there. It was too much to hope for that this was the agency person, but she was in nurse's uniform, and hey, why not take in an eyeful while he had the chance."Hi! I'm Corliss Marlowe from the agency, and you're Benjamin Daniel Pinchbeck, right?" She had a bright, cheery voice and a luminous smile."C-come in, please," he managed. Man, was this broad built! Big-breasted, wide-hipped,.