But now I knew what happens if I rub it just the right way the feeling was so fantastic.I stroked my cock again and loved the feeling but knew I had t... move out of the bed. So I got out of bed and pulled on my sweat pants and sweat shirt and made my way to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and loved the way my shaved cock looked. I noticed that I had missed a few hairs close to my balls so after my morning pee I found my dad’s razor and shave cream and began carefully removing any hair I. This night was special though. I started by going to the back of the theater. There were several men there who were stroking their cocks. As soon as I pulled out my cock two came over next to me. I'm not huge but I have seven inches and am always told it's a real nice cock. One guy was Black with a cock about 5 inches with a nice big head on it. the other guy was white. His cock was a little longer but the head wasn't as big as the black guy. We stroked each others cocks for awhile. He was bright and imaginative and when he was sober, which was most of the time, he was very good at making money. He set me up for life and then died.”Rhona wiped away a tear. “For six months after I felt dreadful. I saw myself as like a praying mantis, you know those creatures where the female breeds with the male and consumes him.”“Poor you.”“Yeah. Whereas you managed to persuade Andy to let you have it off with lord knows how many men. I know why you did it.”Rhona smiled and hugged Candice. My co-worker said,he went out of his way to speak to.He likes you.The next Friday like clock work he was in the bank again.this time he was with my supervisor/friend/mistress (actually I'm her personal Slut)but thats getting a head of the story.He came out and got in line.he kept letting other people get in front of him,I'm guessing he wanted a perticular teller.So he came to my line.How may I help you.He said will you have lunch with me.Before i could think about it I said No.He walked out of.