’ ‘Sure you would. But I wouldn’t let you. I don’t do friends. You should know that by now.’ ‘Maybe we could suspend our friendship for on... night and just fuck the shit out of each other.’ ‘You are so sweet. One day I will consider it. But not now … damn Valentine’s Day is coming soon too … and I don’t need just someone to fuck … I need a man.’ ‘Oh, I forgot. I don’t qualify for that category anymore. The main advantages of the friend zone, you are being neutered for convenience sake. Thank you. "You sell us tickets and then decide not to run the trains and can't even help us. We are all sixteen and under, and we live in London. What the hell are we supposed to do in Carlisle until you decide you want to run the trains." Lancaster," I corrected her. "We are in Lancaster." Well, wherever," my sister cried. "It's still miles from civilisation!"His expression changed somewhat. "We didn't damage the track ourselves," the ticket officer offered as an explanation. "We would like to run. His jogging shorts were down, but he was up -- way up -- his exposed penisstanding at attention in a most needy fashion. There are a lot of reasons I should have done something, of course, but atthat moment, the tableux hit me with such an erotic charge that I wasparalyzed. It was my sweet little redheaded wife that had brought thisyoung man's cock to such an impressive erection. If I had seen the shadowyoutline of her bare body, so had he. If the jiggle of her breasts beneaththe thin fabric. Most times when Melanie came to watch our child, she would have her pajama's or half shirts and short shorts which made my dick swell just fantasizing about her naked body. One night I came home and she was on the couch and I could tell she had been crying and asked what was wrong. "My boyfriend dumped me!" as she choked back tears. I knew this was one of her first loves and she was taking it hard. I sat down beside her and held her as she cried on my shoulder. Melanie smelled so good, like.