. . and she gave me her email address. Her last words were to ask me to open the enclosed envelope and read its contents, if I wished to do so. By th...s time my head was reeling and my thoughts totally jumbled. Was I being set up to be the butt of someone’s joke? If so who, how, and why? My next thoughts were even more gloomy, was this an elaborate hoax? If it was, once again, who, how, and why? Could this be a plan to separate me from some of my well earned shekels? But what if it were true? . What a sight for my sore, tired eyes. As eye candy goes, he would be ranked up there with that expensive stuff from Europe. Tall and broad shouldered, there didn’t appear to be an ounce of fat on his hard body. I couldn’t tell what color his eyes were from where I was sitting, but his dark brown hair matched the tanned color of his olive toned skin. The total package was riveting, but it was his ass that always caught my attention. Damn, that man had the finest ass I had ever seen. I could. With my right index finger, I wiped at the warm fluid and decided to turn on the aquarium lights to confirm that it was indeed my blood. In the low light from my fish tank, I could see the dark fluid on my finger, and I also confirmed that familiar taste of blood my tongue.I threw back the covers and slipped out of bed and made my way into the bathroom to better inspect the damage to my nose. With a few toilet tissues, I was able to clean up the mess in my left nostril, and saw that it wasn’t. " I tried to sound convincing, but my cock was already straining against my jeans.Steve got up to get another beer, and when he came back he sat almost right against me. "I hope I am not too close." Yea, you are pretty close."I just stared at Steve as he gave me a lustful/playful look. I glanced down and his cock was about to rip through his shorts. I just looked back at his face and after what felt like forever I felt his hand slide across my jeans and start rubbing my leg."I am not ready.