" She gave Andy a kiss on the cheek as shehanded him a dollar; leaving a lipstick imprint on his cheek.Hot Dogs! Get your hot dogs here!As she walke... away, her backside was as perfect as her front. Andycouldn't help but think of her for the remainder of the day.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It was Wednesday afternoon on a sunny summer day in San Diego. As usual,Andie was pushing. On some days he was happy, on others, he was sad. He looked like any other retired elderly gentleman watching his money, increase and decrease in value as the days went on. For nearly 2 months, nothing suspicious happen. Thanksgiving was fast approaching, and everybody had a feeling of dread. They felt that as soon as they let their guard down a big shipment would slip by them and their bosses would scream, because they had lost their edge. You had to lose your edge, when you sat in the same. “Yeah, what is it, Gail?”She tilted her head and looked up into his eyes. ”It feels like this cock of yours needs some attention.” Gail smiled and opened her eyes wide. “Am I right?”They looked at each other for a brief moment and then fell into a passionate kiss. A fast, hot, and deep kiss, driven by lust. Amid the groans and whimpers, as their lips meshed and tongues poked and danced within wet mouths, Adrian grabbed one of Gail's hands and guided it toward his cock. Gail didn’t need any. “Of course you are, honey,” she told him. “Everybody already knows.” It turned out to be true. Brett was six-three and had played basketball. He told the coach who said, “Thank God, we don’t have to dance around the issue any more.” Brett had been astounded. His teammates, the girl he was going out with, and all of his friends already knew. He asked his best friend how everybody had already figured it out. “Well, we always kind of suspected, you know. It was confirmed at the underwear party at.