He looked at me with confusion, followed by a smirk. He wasn’t a bad-looking DJ, he had the looks and hair of Janie Lane from Warrant. He wore a d...nim jacket over his sweaty bare chest, when I got close enough to him, I noticed his abs were toned, and he wore rubber or vinyl shorts and were tight. I was fascinated or infatuated by him. I was checking him out, I’ve never done that before, and I wondered what his manhood was like inside his shorts. As our eyes met, I couldn’t help but feel. She said" I got no money" I told her not to worry and to come with me. I put on my large winter coat and we ventured out with her rafia shopping bag and went down Goodfellows Supermarket for some bargain hunting . I knew they had no security guard, very few shops did then, and only old women worked there . Slowly going round the shop I looked all over and carefully pocketed tins of spam , corned beef , beans fray bentos pies 100 tea bags 4 packs of bacon and several packs of sausages and 2. “Zinfandel isn’t it?” he asked.“Yes it is. Do you know much about wine?”“A little, the ex and I went through a wine drinking phase a couple of years ago. I thought it was kind of snooty and pretentious for the most part, but I did develop a certain fondness for Chianti, most any German white,” then he lifted up his glass, “and Joe Zin.”“See,” she smiled, “you do have a hobby after all. I told you yesterday you weren’t boring.”“Yeah, but drinking isn’t really a hobby, it’s an escape, and a piss. While they are being played with, in this condition, I feel like I'm a bowl full of jelly.Meanwhile, our neighbor Betsy had come over to talk to V. She caught Eric in the living room masturbating. Not to loose a chance at being fucked, she got Eric to put his cock in her very wet pussy. We heard her all the way in the bathroom. "Yes fuck me, I need your cock so bad" Ohh it feels so good". "Aghhh I'm cuming". He had pumped what looked like gallons into her. When we came into the living room, I.