Well the honest answeris that I just sort of fell into it. It's one of those stories that youwould never believe if it didn't happen to you. You see G...ry Robbins andI both share a doctor, the endocrinologist, Maggie Sorensson. Me for myhormone problems and Gary because he's a diabetic. One day he startedchatting to me in the waiting room and we really hit it off, when hetold me about the job I was very hesitant, telling him about my lack ofsocial skills. He just laughed."Sam," he said, "you're. “I am sorry,” he told me as he reached for me as if to kiss me.“Get away before I start screaming,” I warned“You so pretty I want to fuck you. My name is Matt.”I started to laugh and finally managed to say, “You are so fucking drunk you couldn’t get it up without the help of a Popsicle stick holding your cock up. I want a real cock up me, not a pathetic drunk flaccid cock.”Before Matt had a chance to say anything, the taxi pulled up. I quickly opened the door and started to get in when suddenly. Well, the Mie folk weren't offended. They had never heard of me, either.Tess had, on her father's advice, steered clear of long-term endorsement contracts in her first year on the Tour. Roy, Senior hadn't made his pile by being slow-witted. He had concluded, early-on, that Tess was likely to become a major attraction on the LPGA Tour. He recognized that she was unusually attractive, had a strong, confident personal presence, and that she was likely to do very well in competition on the Tour.Why. My ass burned as he pumped his load again and again inside my gut filling me, his balls were contracting hard pushing with powerful stream of cum, i could feel the impact inside me “daddy, oh god - you make my ass cum” I screamed and he joined me. When we both ended our orgasms, we kissed still in the same position, his cock still inside but moving slowly, lovingly caressing my butt. I then turned to face him, drove my right leg under him, still laying on the side, he hugged me, my left leg.