We call it by name, but here in this story of my needs, I prefer not to use it, as men might think me a slut or tart out cock hunting for my own pleas...ring.When the old man on the bottom landing passed away, they found several pairs of my school knickers in his drawers and labelled him a pervert.I remember on a night out I returned home around two in the morning and stopping outside his door and pondering going inside and sleeping with him, I was tipsy and horny and as he slept, meant making a. My not being able to perform was driving her up the wall. She has tried hard to hold it together Rob, but sooner or later she was going to cheat on me. I know that seems harsh, but that is what would happen. I know she loves me and that she would do her best to hide her cheating from me, but I would know. How could I not? If she got laid she wouldn't be climbing walls anymore and I would notice."I love her Rob; the woman is my life. If I didn't have her I would just die and that's the problem.. .Lisa, this is a bit embarrassing you know.I can't take all of it, I was just wondering if you could.I paused for a moment as Lisa looks at me and says, you took it all didn't you?I swear, I didn't think it would fit but when I cummed, I got so weak and I slid all the way down.How did you feel.Are you kidding me, it hurt like hell. I screamed out loud and Berry came banging on the door. I had to answer the door to tell him I slipped in the shower.OMG, Berry, what did that worm say.He just. It was one thing to say this in private, but with another man present it was almost unbearable. My face must have been as red as my nightie. I was looking at Laura pleadingly but she was showing no mercy. Even worse, I could feel Greg's amused eyes on me the whole time. I didn't dare turn to look back at him. I'm certain if I had I would have died of shame right then and there. "I said you I make myself understood," Laura repeated, using a tone I'd never heard her use with me.