Her? She must be so hot, I bet most other men would imagine all sorts of things about her hehehehe”.“No!” I was surprised at how quickly I respo...ded to that, “well, to me she’s so gorgeous but to other men in the bus, they don’t even turn their fuckin heads, not even when she wears those torn pants in summer.”“Torn pants?!” exclaimed Scott, “how torn? Why torn? How much skin do you see? Man, I want to ride that bus!” Scott was clearly getting excited. He was gulping his pint of Guinness and. Rana adjusted her skirt by pulling it down a bit farther, and re-positioned herself. It felt hotter in the room suddenly and he began to sweat a bit. As he took his seat on the couch, she glimpsed a obvious lump in the front of his shorts. She felt herself leak a little of her love juice from her canal. What is wrong with me? Her pussy responded, I want, no I NEED that man's cock buried all the way to the hilt inside me. Rana agreed. Her client had reclined a bit on the couch to either display. Our gazes mesh. He gives me one long look then smiles and walks away without a backward glance, leaving me standing there with a thundering heart and damp panties. * I can’t keep my eyes off him. What used to be an attraction mostly kept under control with avoidance has now taken on a life of its own. It pushes me to seek him out among the guests and watch his every move in the hope that the next one will bring him closer to me. Whenever he sends me one of those barely-there smiles, I. I married my wife rite out of high school and she and I have three wonderful kid’s two girls and a boy. I had many affairs over the years but always came back to my wife who understood and told me I was the only man that could satisfy her and why should she leave me. The only reason I could think of is the size of my cock, when it’s soft it measures about 10′ long but when the blood is pumping it comes to about 13-14′ long. When I get a hard-on my pre-cum drips, or rather runs out the end of.