In particular, I dreamed and fantasized about my parent’s best friend John. John was a very handsome man. He kept his forty-three year old body in e...cellent shape. When he was younger, I am certain he could have had any woman he wanted. John was my desire, and not those boys in high school. The only issue, I could never have him. He was my parent’s best friend and happily married to a very beautiful and voluptuous woman. All throughout my last year of high school, I avoided all the boy’s. .. back andforth... against each other... making that certain kind of teasing...swishing sound... that you know He still likes... and He's wrapping bothof His strong black arms... around and underneath your armpits... andthen placing his hands... against the back of your head... and neck...instantly... and easily... putting you into that same familiar... nakedfull nelson... one of His most favorite rape holds... that He used on inpriosn... once again... forcing your head downward... your. ’ ‘It’s just my wallet,’ he said pulling out his wallet and showing Vito. He pulled out his business card and handed it to Julio. ‘That’s nice, perfect. This business card is class.’ He handed his business card to Mario. ‘Look at his business card. That’s class. This will get him in the front door. Huh?’ ‘Yeah, Boss. That’s a beautiful business card. It looks official.’ ‘I figure by you being in the house, it will serve two purposes. Since you are there to give him an estimate on what it will. I was made keen on cameras at the time and I was always spending too much money on buying a new ones. Of course digital cameras were thirty years in the future. If you wanted to take naughty pictures then you did one of two things, use a Polaroid or develop them yourself.Our first brush with taking sexy pictures was when we were on a day out by the sea and she was wearing a non too sexy bikini. Despite this I managed to get a few cleavage shots of her showing a little more than she thought..