That’s why he’s so good at the practice of law. He makes intelligent, informed decisions about every case presented to him. He rejects the ones he...doesn’t think have merit, and then throws his entire being into the ones he believes can be won. He’s never lost a case, you know. Never.’ Tara continued, ‘In your own way, you’re just like him. I love him completely. He is my hero, almost a god in my eyes. I can just imagine him saying the same things you just said. I agree with you. You’re right.. She said she would have left a long time ago, but even though their marriage was in shambles, their sex life was apparently still fantastic. She said they did it almost every night and she definitely needed a lot of sex.The more she told me about her sex life and sexual desires, the harder my cock got. She excused herself as went to the restroom. She was gone a little while, so I got up to go to the restroom myself. Fortunate, my erection had subsided somewhat before I got up. The restrooms. Please stop, he wanted to cry out. You’re torturing me, killing me just with the idea of you. But his half-hearted pleas would fall on no listening ear, for this was a hell he had created for himself.And there, as if beckoned from the confines of his mind, she appeared kneeling before him, dark and arrogantly sultry as she reached out to remove his hood. In his naiveté he once referred to her as angelic, but he knew her to be far more mortal now. She pushed the jacket from his shoulders and. She had just bought new sexy lingerie. She was just s*******n and had been a very wild c***d for her parents. Pete was siting in his car watching girls as he loved young pussy. He was sixty five but very sexual. He had his car door open watching when Sara walked by with her packages. He said "Hey cutie. Want to see my cock?" Sara stopped and walked to him and replied "So are you an old dirty man?" Pete told her "I can be as dirty as I need to be. You like dirty old men? Want to see my cock?" As.