When we were dating Lisa always said that Ishouldn't worry that it wasn't big because I knew howto use it. I knew that she had a more experienced sex...ife than I before we got married, but I thoughteverything was okay."Well Kurt, we've been married a while now and in thebeginning your little penis was okay for a milddistraction, but lately I'm getting bored of alwayshaving to fantasize or use my dildos to get off. Oursex life has never had much fire to it because yourlittle dick just can't. I've no idea what she meant but I kissed her again but this time she would not play ball, mouth closed. Damn!I took her hand and rubbed it against my erection through my Levi's -- it felt good and I was dying to spunk off but also to get as far as I could. She has a private room, but not with the door unlocked but I didn't care. I unzipped my jeans and pulled my swollen cock from within, a trail of pre-cum flipping across the arm of the chair the old woman sat in. I then knelt on my chair and. "I'm dying, and there isn't a thing in the world that I can do about it."Please ... PLEASE ... let me spend a little of my money on someone that isn't dying, and will benefit from what I can do for her. The doctors are all in agreement. There are no miracle operations, or space age drugs for what's killing me, and I'm Ok with that. What I'm not Ok with is dying with a fortune in a bank, doing nobody any good, and it getting cut up and handed out to strangers after they bury me."Mr. Clarke. I'm. So I don't think there is any danger. But in any case, if there's anything you don't like, just say it and we'll leave."I was determined to do whatever necessary to help Ramon realize his dream. I couldn't imagine anything that might make me want to break up the meeting."Do you know what name I have chosen for my brand of ladies' fashion?"I didn't know."'Vous êtes trés jolie' by Ramon," he said.I was flattered. Those were the first words he spoke to me when we met, not such a long time ago, at.