I hope you will not be unhappy with me but I have a special request of you. This is something that is very important to me. Please, listen to me compl...tely before you answer."This sounded ominous. What could be so serious?"Chuck, my special man, it is my time. It is the time for me. I need you. I need you to be with me this night. I need you to give me a baby, a child from you. A child I can love for the rest of my life. It is my time. You won't have to worry, it will be my baby, and you won't. It's not long until I see her legs twitch in pleasure, shaking I can see she's already to go. I stand up and say "Ready for your first taste of hard, thick, cock? ;)" She slides her hand into my jeans, and says "Oh my god! I didn't realise it was actually this big! I though you'd used a different photo or changed the one you sent!" and I said "well, that is my Hendrix frame isn't it?" she says "I don't even know how I'll get it all in" and I say "Well, won't know til' you try babe.." She wraps. .?“What the fuck?” I murmured to myself, snapping out of my daydream. I'd never thought like that before. Sure I'd fantasised about sex with other guys, but I'd never had thoughts about a guy in particular. Oh well. I smiled dimly at the other guy when he looked over at me, hoping he wasn't a mind reader, then got back to my workout.A short while later I finished my workout, and I headed to the changing rooms for a shower. Normally, the rush of testosterone post-workout makes me pretty horny,. The rest of the night went without incident, Leo saying nothing about the pantyhose at all. Waiting out the clock we spent the last half hour talking. Leo, again, holding most of the conversation. I learned during Leo's time on the road and rails he was quite promiscuous. "Nailing anything with a hole in it some nights," as he put it. The shift bell rang, we left for the day. The next night was more of the same. We packed the kits, Leo telling his tales of the road. While not the most eloquent.