” I thought it wasn’t Simon’s best song. However, every straight man in America loved the cover of Playing Possum - and some who weren’t strai...ht probably appreciated the aesthetics of it.Judy seemed relaxed as we went crosstown on the lower Deegan and then uptown on the Bruckner Expressway. We talked about my family’s roots in this part of the Bronx.My plan was to park somewhere with Judy and, if she was up for it, do whatever we could get away with. We had done that a few times in my father’s. I had needs/fantasies most times they were only fulfilled through the erotica I could find in romance novels. Lost deep in what I was reading I was a bit startled when a mature gentleman bellowed "Good Morning" towards my direction as he gave me a slight nod. With a bit of a startle looking up for a few seconds and looking at him I responded with the same greeting with a short but sweet smile. He sat himself down directly opposite me, shifted around and opened his news papers up and began to. Evidently, Calix hadn’t known about it – because he’d never mentioned it. Truthfully, she probably should have figured it out herself – it was the only thing Avery had been wearing, but Avery’s looked more decorative. This one just seemed – functional.“Heather suggested it,” Calix admitted. He was decidedly off-balance. Nothing felt right, not the way he walked, not the way his body moved. He was also sporting a massive erection which he couldn’t seem to get to go down. “Personally, I’ve lived. I could tell she was aching for my pussy and I was aching to let her have it. She grabs me around my waist and pulls me on top of her, pauses for a few soft wet kisses, and then guides me over to her side. I knew we would be switching sides of the bed my little non ambidextrous baby. I shimmy out of my pajama bottoms and I spread my legs for her. I’m already so wet, I had come with her earlier, leaving me ready for all she had in store. She touches my clit and slides our vibrating friend along.