“Your LING is very long,” Jamuna murmured. “Very hard and very thick.” He smiled as he watched her gaze dropping to his erect cock. "I... is not LING now," he said with a mischievous smile. “It is a cock.” "OK," Jamuna said and slipped out of her long skirt letting it drop on the floor in a heap. She wasn’t wearing any underwear as she stood upright heaving heavily. "How do I look like?" Jamuna asked him standing straight and looking straight into his eyes. He kept staring. You just keep throwing me curveballs, Stan.”“I’m not trying to be difficult Dad,” I sighed, “but you’re not always easy to talk to. Look at the auto-tractors, Mom tried to get you to buy those for years and you wouldn’t, but now you’ve come around to the idea. You tend to trust your gut reaction, but I couldn’t wait around for you to see things my way this time.”“Well ... for what it’s worth I’m proud of you, it didn’t really hit me until I saw you in your uniform, but if you were never going. Eric was surprised (pleasantly so) that the hotel would let him wear something so skimpy. It was very clearly evident that there was quite a bulge to the speedo in spite of how tight it fit, and also that the guard had no tan line and no hint of pubes. He obviously shaved down there and tanned while naked. The guy would be perfect on the cover of GQ or any men’s fitness magazine. When he (the lifeguard) turned, Eric could see that he also had a perfect, tight, muscular, bubble butt. Eric. I became momentarily self-conscious about my decidedly overcasual dress habit, but decided it was a good way to start off arelationship with a man almost twice my age. No need to impress uponanyone. After all, it's my dream fantasy and he already knows what Iwant. It is what he wants too.I rung the bell. I was shown to the library to the right of an elegantset of stairs. The floors were well polished oak and my sneakerssqueaked a little as I followed a silent 50 something guy with.