?He?s not coming here?? asked Michelle.Harris shook his head.?We, um, don?t exactly get along,? admitted Harris.?What a surprise! Even your own kind c...n?t stand you,? said Michelle.Michelle and TC stood up together.?Come with me,? said Michelle as she slipped her arm around TC?sshoulders.As the two women walked away, Harris stood up.?I really am sorry,? he said.TC looked over her shoulder.?Yes, you are,? she replied. Chapter 22?So who is Lewis?? asked TC as she sat. With those words I shot my heavy load through his fingers and halfway across the shop. “That was awesome,” he said.I smiled and agreed as I forced my wet cock back into my pants.Store twoI walked up the hill past the hotel and entered a cafe. My coffee tasted of cum as I sipped a creamy cappuccino eyeing up the waiter and customers. Less than half an hour since my last sexual encounter and I was horny, and hard, again. I finished my coffee faster than I had wanted to and headed for my second. ..into...his...Even in thought Brian couldn't get himself to call it that vile name.But there the object remained making it even more difficult to walk andimpossible to sit comfortably. That lessen had been harsh, when he satdown for the first time and felt his own body weight pushing it deeper.His cry had been a mixture of shame, misery, and pleasure as he jumpedback to his feet.He couldn't sleep. With that thing inside of him he was constantlyassaulted by nightmares of sweaty flesh and turgid. Walking proudly, he sauntered into the kitchen and said to his wife, "Notice anything different about me?"Margaret looked him over, "Nope."Frustrated, Bert stormed off into the bathroom, undressed and walked back into the kitchen completely naked except for the boots.Again he asked Margaret, a little louder this time, "Notice anything different NOW?"Margaret looked up and exclaimed, "Bert, what's different? It's hanging down today, it was hanging down yesterday, it'll be hanging down again.