Maybe I was falling in love with Derry and didn’t know it. No, she was only another gorgeous dish and I wanted some of it. Then I remembered how god...amn tough the war and football had made me. Yes, until Lennox’s wife. I’d felt tender and loving toward her, and now it was happening to me for the second time in my life. I didn’t want to get mixed up with any woman, and I mustn’t screw or drink myself to death. And I didn’t want to fall in love. I got out of the hospital about noon and went. "Jeannie, please don't fix me anything for lunch. I was just glad to help you out," I said as I stood up and walked toward the door, trying to adjust the log in the front of my pants so it was less visible to her."Don't bother arguing. You're having at least a sandwich before you go so get in here and have a seat!" she said in a rather demanding, sexy way. I walked in her kitchen and her shapely ass, so perfectly poured into her shorts, greeted me as she fried some bacon."BLT's on toast with a. He finely said, "Ok, but when I edit the videos I will not show my face, what about your face, do we show it?"I said, "No, in order for this to work it has to be Bill coming across as a cock hungry little queer who is a sperm bucket slut boy. This way I can do to him what he did to me. It will be like a detente, a mutual destruction thing."We finished the call and I went to bed thinking that by this time tomorrow night I would have that bastard under my thumb I would not have to do anything he. Oh, and a raging hard on. I was wearing nothing but a loose fitting pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt. No underwear. Just letting everything hang loose. I restarted the movie. And as the heavy breathing and moaning started back up, Al knelt down and slid his hand up the leg of my shorts. Watching me. Gauging my reaction. He got the go ahead nod and reached further up. His amazingly soft hand grazed the head of my semi erect cock. It twitched and grew towards his hand. He reached further up and.