’ ‘Well, why not. Jeez’ ‘You know dad. When he says no, that’s it. Besides. He. He . . .’ ‘He what?’ ‘Never mind.’ ‘No. What? He...what?’ ‘He’s probably had about a six-pack by now.’ ‘Well, so what, he always has a six-pack or so?’ ‘Look. Haven’t you figured it out by now? If he hasn’t had any, don’t ask for anything. If he has had two or three you can ask for almost anything. But if it’s more than three, or if that little brown bottle has come out of hiding, then you just stay away. I call it. I began to find a taste for certain things, certain joys and ran after them with a zealous glee. I remember the wind flowing through my hair as I started to learn what it meant to truly chase after a goal, a dream. Laughter came first, then the crash of bodies and the smell of grass all over my clothes. The sun always seemed to rise and shower me with its’ warmth as I toss and turned under its’ radiance. What more could a young child as I, could want for more? Yet more, did I learn to seek and. Along my back. I can feel it drip down my ass. I run my hands along my body. I can feel everything getting wet. Slippery. They glide so easily over my body. Down my arms. Along my waist. Over my hips. I slip them over my ass. I massage it briefly, enjoying how it feels when my fingers dig in. I give it a spank, gasping at the slight sting, and spank it again. I drag my hands back up my body, groaning at the sensations overtaking me. I slide them up to my tits. I love how slick. Still I went for last address. A man age 40 opened the door. It was a old duplex and last house in that row. There were 2 rooms on terrace with a toilet and no bathroom but big opened space on other side. It was quite disappointing and while leaving I heard a seductive voice asking “Who is their?” then she came outside. Ohhh she was sooo sexy that I was blank for a minute. She was slightly chubby but awesome figure.Though it was not good but it was near from my office. I agreed with that deal.