I've had a huge crushonher for about five years now, but she's noticed nothing.Mattysuddenly pointed over at something over onthe other side of the ca...eteria. "Hey, Chris, isn't that Meg?"I looked over and saw Meg sitting byherself on the floor by the trash cans. Connie D'Amico, who I am ashamed to say is myex-girlfriend, and her clique strutted over to her. Connie liftedher lunch tray, which had a half-empty carton of milkand chicken bones all over it, and accidentally-on-purpose tipped it. It also works quite well as a lubricant ;-)During a blowjob I like this absolutely crazy feeling in my mouth when the warm sperm stream shoots out of the plump, twitching glans and hitting my tongue.Watching a squirting hard cock when he shoots his load is awesome. Can’t get enough of it.I like it when a few splashes of warm delicious cum land surprisingly on my face by mistake, or on purpose ;-)I enjoy it when the sperm is slowly oozing out of my holes after a hot fuck.After a hot blowjob I. And it sucks. That’s why Canada can’t advance as a nation. Not that it wants to. Over there, they’re happy with their hockey obsession, their maple syrup and their endless Gretzky versus Crosby discussions. They don’t aspire to be more than what they are. The American is relentless with his drive and ambition. He ruthlessly seeks more and more, in every domain. It’s his drive for self-improvement at work. The naturally lazy Canadian is quite content with the little he has. And he doesn’t want. Now I was cold and wet and lost. My chances of finding a petrol station were poor. Perhaps someone would see me and give me a lift but there had been no cars and I couldn’t even see a lighted house. All I could see was the road surface and the mist shutting everything off just a few feet in front of me. “Bugger Thor’s Hammer!” I swore as my sandalled feet found a deep puddle. I’d been swearing by the Norse Gods all evening. I had pretending to be a Viking for so long that I kept in character..