As she tilted the cup to her lips her eyes stayed fixed on mine as I gazed upon her chest. The jacket had opened wider revealing the sharp relief of a...deep green bra beneath the white material as it stretched across her full bosoms. “Please drink your coffee before it gets cold, Mark. One sugar and a ‘kiss’ of milk, I believe.” My eyes dropped to the cup on the table, the coffee almost black; just the way I liked it. I raised it to my lips completely sure that it would taste as good as any I. I could see her cleavage through the loose top. Honestly, If she’d asked, I would’ve held her hair and fucked her then and there, till our eyeballs hurt. But as per our mutual agreement, I had to wait till invited by her.I took a shower while she was brushing. She was definitely checking me out. I had flat abs and looked fairly good with my 6ft height, clean shaved, with only slightly greying hair. She handed me a towel, not even trying to shy away from my 6-inch uncut cock that stood up in. His got pregnant and then left him with the k** and ran off to become a pink haired go go dancer slut just like I said anyway it just so happened he came over to my apartment one summer night and we were hanging out he was bitching about her and how she fucked him over and stuff and also complaining about his back hurting he pulled a muscle in the middle of his back so I offered to massage it for him we were both high on beer and he said okay so we went into my bedroom and I told him to get. I felt like a fool. I knew no one was paying any attention to me, no one cared. They didn’t know what I was doing, why I was sitting in my car all sweaty and shaking. But I knew. I knew what a numbskull imbecile I was being. And I knew that it was written all over my face. A fool who knows he is a fool cannot hide his act, it’s like a giant marquee was put on a moving truck and was following him all around town with its flashing lights and giant letters. I had to calm myself down, regain my.