I sat up & he grinned, "nice dream was it" he said, "Sorry I replied" he nodded down at my crotch & I noticed I had a tent mast in my pants, courtesy ...f going comando in my track suit pants & being overly horny.A little embarrassed, I covered my erection with a travel cusion & looked at the floor."Hi, I'm Peter" the middle aged man muttered offering to shake my hand. He was well dressed in a business suit, a little over weight & greying at the sides. I introduced myself & we chatted for a. What do you think that means? “Tell you what. Do what I say for a week. Just one week and you’ll be able to tell if he’s open to it.” “Why would I want to do that?” “Because it adds so much spice to a relationship when a woman is able to be completely free in her sexuality. And for you there’s a particular benefit,” Jennifer said in a conspiratorial whisper. “I remember how much you liked white dick when we were in college. I know you miss it. If I’m right, you could have a big white prick in. He slid his hand further down, playing with her clit a little, hearing her moan, knowing only he could hear her and those moans were because of him.The handsome male dancer played with her clit pressing harder and harder, the music turned down a little so the crowd of horny men could hear her moans and her gasps. Moving his arm from her waist he ran his hand down the back of her left leg to the back of her knee and lifted it gently, giving the audience a better view of her pussy as his fingers. Seriously. It’s Winter 2011 and the sky outside is eternally gray and dull, reflecting my existence. I’ve lost interest in the things I would normally do, like going to the Saint Laurent Shopping Center or Rideau Mall to check out the hot chicks. I don’t feel like doing anything other than go to class, go to work and sleep. I can’t stand my landlord, an annoying Chinese guy named William. At least, I think he’s Chinese. He might be Korean or Japanese for all I know. He never told me his last.