“A proposition. You see my burns Mister Cord. You’re a good looking guy, and you want to proposition someone who looks like me. What’s the matte... you afraid no normal woman would want you or something. Or are you some kind of pervert, Mister Cord?”“Huh? What? No, no, no, no,” he said. “Nothing like that, and no it’s not for me. I’m married, happily married. No it’s for a friend. He’s in tough like you. He got his injuries in the war though. He’s a real life hero. Saved a lot of guys and a. I have razors,” and asked me to shave it. I took her to the bathroom made her sit on the commode. I started shaving and cleaned pussy. She shivered when I was doing this as the water was cold. I started licking her pussy and inserted my tongue as deep as I can.She was fully horny pushed my head against her. I stopped this act only after she cummed. We both went to bed and was lying side by side, I was pressing her boobs and she was playing with my balls. I went over her and kissed her and was. 'She smiled, 'You are such a dork. But fine, aren't you going to charm me and make me breakfast?''Aren't you going to charm me and give me a wristie so I don't have to burn my knob on the fry pan?''I can go you one better.' She slid lower, her hand trailing on my belly she planted a wet kiss on my groin, just where the base of my cock started. She moved her lips around the side, working all the way up to the tip. 'Fried, sunny side?' she purred, opening her hot mouth to let my throbbing man. I saw the Crisis in Men’s Education long before the Department of Education became aware of it. And long before any of these goons, I decided to do something about it. I poured my fortune into the construction of an all-male private college, in the tradition of Morehouse College. A place where young men of all races could get a shot at a good education. There are plenty of women’s colleges in America but the men’s colleges, well, you can count them on one hand. That doesn’t seem fair to me and.