It's who I am. I really am a nice guy. When I'm around women I'm respectful. I listen, I compliment, I consider their feelings. For me "no" has always...meant "no." I guess if I told you that I didn't get much action you wouldn't be surprised. Not that I'm complaining OK maybe I'm complaining a little... but I understand that it's my fault.I've even been fixed up with "sure things", except it wasn't. We got to talking and soon I'm sympathizing with her. When I left, it was as a new friend. Only. Abh uska darr jaa chuka tha…usne mere left mumme par pehle apni zeeb pheri aur phir apne muhn mein lekar gapagap chusne laga..main aankhen bandh kar usko bahon mein zakar rakha tha..wo kabhi ik mumme ko chusta kabhi doosre ko..main bahut zyaada garam ho rahi thi…uska lund bhi mere shaarir ki ragar kha kar phir khada ho gaya tha…maine phir use kaha ki abh apne lund ko meri chut mein daalo…maine apni tangen chori kar di aur dono hathon se apni chut ko khol diya..usne phir ched dekha aur apna lund. Just before his motherentered the room he managed to pull the hair band out and ruffle hissoft doo back to his shaggy state over his half his face.His mother opened the door, flicked on the light and stepped through.Charlie let out a moaning groan of sickness."Charlie, what the hell's the matter with you? I called you over amillion times!" she said as she approached his bedside.He was beneath the blankets praying that his mom didn't see his facecovered in his sister's makeup. The tension was so. Like feeding that bull. Then a guy came ridin' in and all hell broke loose. Something about water. Anyhow, Maddy was up and givin' orders so I just walked a bit and drained the lizard. Then I had a cup of tea and a chunk of cake and we were packin' and saddling up. Maddy said I should mind the bulls, so I moseyed over to their fake corral. The lead bull came over. He knew somethin' was up. I just scratched the top of his nose and then patted him. He whuffed back. But he wasn't threatening. The.