"Let's see how we do this, Jord." It goes on my dick." Ha, ha, I know that. Here look there's pictures. See, just roll it on leaving plenty of room in...the tip end. I'll put it on for you, that'll be nice."I admit, Jordan's penis looks a little strange with the condom on and the end kind of loose and drooping. I guess we should use the normal position everyone uses with me on my back and Jordan between my legs, so I scoot up on the bed, open up and Jordan waddles forward and presses against my. Evans. Dr. Evans is a 57-year-old rich white doctor that lives in Anaheim Hills with his wife Olivia. The therapy I get is for a groin injury I suffered playing in my sunday baseball league so I have to expose myself to him twice a week, every week. I've gotten to know the doc pretty well and he's shared a lot of things with me about his life. He has three daughters from his first marriage who are all grown with k**s of their own. He divorced his first wife more than a decade ago for having. “I'm rich oh my God I'm rich!” I wake Sara up in a similar fashion. She looks at her sister and screams. “You’re rich Sister.”I’m happy that the doors are close perhaps the girls haven't heard. I check the monitor shows no activity in the hall. Jewels and Sara are hugging each other with tears streaming down both their faces. After several minutes Jewels and Sara both come down. Jewels gets a questioning look on her face. "Bobby you were rich when I met you years ago but you were not as rich as. Cramer's class that afternoon. All morning long her mind was on his class and more importantly she wanted to ask him again about staying with him. But unlike most days when she was to see him, today she didn't feel the normal tingle in her pussy. She didn't get all flustered and her heart wasn't racing. In fact, she had the worst case of butterflies in her stomach that she could remember. She was unusually nervous and scared of his class today. She had went over everything she had said and done.