. entertaining. Fans popped up gushing about the concert and their favorite performer and the announcer read off reviews from online magazines and new...papers.“One night only!” the man said. “Get your tickets now!”He read off the website and the phone number.I watched as the commercial ended and the news anchor came back on the screen.“What in the fuck was that?” Liz asked in an angry voice. I turned to look at her. I thought the advertisement had come off pretty well. It took me a moment to. M. today.Subina: Night!The next day I woke up at 11 a.m. because I slept at 3 a.m. and did not masturbate. I immediately rush towards the washroom and think about Subina. Today is the day my dream will come true. My dick was so tight that I spat on my dick and started rubbing it hard. I shot very hot lava on the washroom floor.In the afternoon, I tried to sleep for some hours. In the evening, I shaved my armpits and my ball’s hair. I took a bath and dressed up in decent jeans and a T-shirt. It. I’m reasonably well built, still, and my dick is just a hair short of 8 inches and pretty thick with a slight bulge just behind the head. I usually cum 2 or 3 times a day, but only seek out a partner about once a month. I should also note that I had on this pull-over that my son just gave me as a present. It pulls down just below the crotch level, so I had pulled out my cock and covered it with the pull-over creating an obvious “cod-piece” effect. I passed one 40ish guy who seemed interested so. There was nothing shecould do to escape the bonding. I kissed her again then demonstratedhow to make Billy move gently onto his side to ease his weight of herchest. Betty sighed with relief as her position became comfortable andher breathing became easier. I eased myself off the bed and offered tomake some coffee."Oh yes, please, and some cookies if you've got any," she repliedhungrily. "It's hungry work this sex stuff!"I smiled to myself as I pictured Betty munching cookies and sippingcoffee.