." She hesitated "well yes Mr Boyd, that is correct"Oh wow, I have never had an individual fan before, I've only been here a short time and was still ...aking a name for myself. Only twenty three years of age and I have a fan, I chucked to myself. "Give me two seconds to put some clothes on then send them in!" I called out, as I threw on a training t shirt and shorts for quickness. "Ok Sam, send them in and please call me Jonny!"A few moments later Sam walked back into the changing room, followed. It was small at the tip, and got bigger and bigger and bigger toward the base."That won't fit in me," said Chrissy, completely sure. She crossed her arms over her breasts."Yes it will," said her father, as he got out of the back of the car. He stood there, leaning against the car. "It will fit. It was made to fit." I'll go slow," said Bobby, he reached down and stroked his hard cock a couple of times. "I'll stop if it hurts." Promise?" she said in a little voice."Promise," he confirmed. He held. I stared at him, a look of horror on my face. Finally, I gave in and said in a whisper-like, lustful voice, I want you to fuck my little pussy hard with that enormous, rock hard cock of yours. Well then, it would be awful of me to deny such a request from a pretty lady. But first, you will suck my cock, he said as he pulled off all of his clothes, and squatted next to my head. His enormous cock was right at my face, the head poking at my mouth. I opened my mouth to take it in. I licked all over. One thing I learned is what button fly jeans could do to make life happy.So anyway, this is just a little story. Sort of an illustration you could say. Showing you all how sweet it is to wear the clothes that display your philosophy of living. And help you achieve it.A few years back I was shooting some pool in a bar in Barstow, right on route 66. It was a hot day outside, but the A/C was taking care of business, and so were the cold longnecks I was taking gulps from.I had just finished my.