I stopped. “Why’d ya stop, man?!” Jackie asked, slightly aggitated.“Because!” I said, now feeling kind of like a perv. ...“I can see you’rehard! Do this for me, ok? I’ll owe you!” she begged. “Alright, butjust materbation!” I said, trying not to lose ground. “Eat me.” she said. What?! “I read it in the book!” she said. Islid over between her legs, looking at her reclined there, spread forme! I. The day I threw out my VIC-20, my Commodore 64, Commodore 128, Amiga 500, Amiga 1200 and Amiga 3000, plus about five hundred degaussed floppy disks and a 9-needle matrix printer the size of a small caravan, I had decided enough was enough, but only a year later the room I had cleared out was stuffed with new nonsense. And I kept the boxes, too!Monique broke my habit, which is one of the good things she did for me. She helped me to see what these things were: toys, meant to fill a void in my. I thought to get some cardio. There was only trainer left (Mandeep) and 3 other guys (Sachin, Kaustubh and Aman). They were all in their 30s. Now let me describe them. Mandeep was big guy at 6ft 5 inches with extremely large pecs and tight 8 pack abs and handsome face. He also had light hair on his body which looked delicious and I could always see a nice sized bulge in his pants. I always try to ogle this prime specimen of male and try to get him as my trainer. Sachin is nearly 40 but still. I was in a local pub back in my home town. I was on leave and I was making the best of my short spell of freedom. I noticed a couple walking into the pub, she was rather short and a little rough looking around the edges, and he looked hard as nails, he was dressed all in black, with a top coat on,he walked in with a don’t fuck with me attitude and I saw him carefully eyeing up and classifying everyone in the room. Our eyes met, he paused, looking at me, I returned the stare, he nodded slightly.