’ ‘What are the first two?’ ‘Drunk and sober.’ ‘Jesus Christ,’ I roll my eyes. ‘Just get into the fucking studio and let’s make some...music.’ After some discussion, we decide to try working on a song called ‘Hazy Witness.’ It’s the closest in sound to ‘As Long As I’m Here,’ of all the new tracks. I’m hoping that maybe we can use that previous success as a springboard. Theband attempts the same kind of slow build on this one, and although it has a lot of similarities to ‘As Long’ it’s got a very. She might not be as nice about it as I was. After all, weren’t you supposed to be my teacher? I thought that’s what being a virgin when you married was all about. Someday, when your extraordinary good looks begin to fade, you better have something to sustain you because you are going to run out of women to support you. When your sexual prowess fails, or your promiscuity results in an illness that can’t be treated by a few shots, you better have something to live for, because that mirror will. Marc and I had just barely gotten into the room when she pulls up. I had called her and told her the room number and when she knocked at the door, we knew who it was. She walks in and says, "This looks interesting" She kicked off her heels and fixes a drink. I told her that we had just gotten there a moment before and she says, Maybe I should have waited so you guys could get better aquainted" Then she gave us a knowing wink.There was a disturbance of some kind in the parking lot and we. To my great surprise, I had also shot my cum load, a hands-free ejaculation that had soaked my pajama bottoms and was oozing out onto the sheet.Bob was lying there, his eyes closed. He had this weird grin on his face. After a full minute had passed, he opened his eyes looking at me while he grabbed my by the neck and pulled my face towards him. He kiss me full on the mouth, and then said, “You are one fucking good cocksucker!”I couldn’t be more please with such praise. I had wanted to suck his.