He sighed and wagged his head again and picked up another paper to read.He perked up when he read the title of the paper: "Why I Am Gay" by Brandon Gr...y. He read it with increasing interest and enjoyment. Not only was the essay well-written and almost free of grammatical errors, it was revealing, provocative, graphic, and arousing. He felt his prick tingling and stiffening. He brushed a hand on his crotch.Brandon Gray, he thought. Yes, third period, junior English. Yes.He stroked his cock as he. Getting paid for sex was one of her deepest fantasies. The idea of a man being willing to pay for her body and her skills made the endorphins in her brain spurt out like a fire hose. She had always thought of it as a perfect confidence boost. Her legs quivered as she awaited the next step. Michael picked up his cell phone to start texting someone. A minute later, Ronnie heard footsteps coming down the stairs. A man walked into the living room. He stopped directly in front of her."Mr. Davis,. Wow, now I definitely wasn't saying anything! He had a tougher time with his underwear and then I realized he had on a jockstrap that was old and filthy. He finally wriggled out of it and threw on the floor. In no time he was standing in the filtered sunlight totally naked with his bony ass and back facing me and I suddenly realized he was jerking off! I almost laughed out loud! But, I did my best to keep quiet. I guess I wasn't the only one impressed by Yolanda's tits! All I could see. This woman I know. I hadn’t been a rising star during my three years on the cops. And Mrs. Goodman let me know about it. Called me in three times — once a year — to discuss attitude adjustment. Mine.The salient paragraph in her complaint to Cathal Conway read, “While your crime scene work is acceptable, there are concerns about your overall departmental attitude. Your annual reviews indicate you have almost no social interaction with coworkers. I’ve spoken with you twice on the importance of.