.." Whats a bottom...top?" Oh I forgot your straight.... So a bottom is someone who only likes to get fucked, a top is the one who FUCKS. Some people ...re both but I prefer to only get fucked. I am a catcher if that makes sense." Oh, well um..."I couldn't help it now, my cock was ROCK hard. Precum started to ooze out of the tip of my cock making my boxers wet. My hands and back were against the washer as it ran, he didn't hesitate. Dropping to his knees he pulled down my boxers.My cock poped. I think I know who ... um... " she suddenly had no idea how to say it. Finally she blurted "It was Bob ... wasn't it?"Liz looked at her coffee."You could have had coffee. It's decaf." Her hands came to her protruding abdomen and rubbed over it gently.There was a tense silence between them. Cora was unable to say anything more. Liz frowned. Finally she spoke."What do you want Cora?" What do I want?" Cora wasn't sure she understood the question."You came here for something. Now you've suggested. When she arrived and i showed her around she got very excited and couldnt wait for the next day.The next few days i would arrive home to be attacked as soon as i got in the door by a sex starved cock hungry bitch on heat.One afternoon i came home and found Ella lying naked on the floor legs open,as she told me to come lay on topof her and put my cock in her and lay still. When i did this i found her all sticky open enquiring what it was she told me to lay still and she would tell me what. We had no use for it, so we decided to sell tickets for the place to pad our Christmas fund." He reached under the bar and pulled out a steno pad. "The last six tickets are still open."I thought fast. I easily had that grand in the bank that I could afford to gamble and lose. Besides, if I did win and things didn't work out I could flip the place for a ready-made retirement fund. It only made sense. I hauled out my check book. "Put me down for a ticket, would ya?" I wrote out a check to the.