I spent 10 years reading and learning. I learned how to write, how to do convincing arguments. I learned the law. The life locked up isn’t so bad. A... least where I was. Everything is structured, taken care of. Life becomes a rythmm. I described it once in one of my books, as being like ‘one of the Ants.’ Then they told me I was free, go home. I had no home, I didn’t even want to go. I was happy where I was. Some money and some clothes, out the door, go be a productive member of society. Yeah,. Dan grabbed the body wash andlathered Nicole's massive breasts paying strict attention to her erecteraser-like nipples. When he rinsed them off Nicole grabbed the bodywash and started to lather up his breasts the same way but then shemoved down and started to lather up his small but erect prick and hispractically non-existent balls. Dan started moaning and rubbing his own tits rinsing them off getting weak in the knees he tied not to but hejust couldn't help himself it was like his body was on. ”My grandma looked a bit confused. “Glory holes?”“Yeah a hole in the wall that I can stick my cock through and get sucked by a stranger....or well....uh I can suck their cock”My grandma looked shocked, eyes widened, mouth hanging open.“You...uh...sucked a cock before Andrew?”“Yeah I have, a few actually, and I enjoy it”My grandmas shock turned a bit of joy. He mouth closed and turned into a evil grin.“Really and you enjoy it?”“Yes very much, wanna go and try it”My grandmas grin turned to shock. There was a very nice lady that lived down the hall from me. Her name was Gracie, who was a widow in her late fifties. Gracie was not a little old lady by any stretch. She was attractive and slender. She appeared to have (my guess) about 34C breasts. She had decided to embrace the onset of gray hair by coloring her hair silver and wearing it in a short cut. She smiled freely and had green eyes. Gracie and I had chatted from time to time whenever we encountered each other in the lobby or.