She called my name, broke me from my trance, and asked if we would do it or stand there staring. I asked her to stand in a pushup position put the tow...l around her mid-section. I held it in my hand and asked her to try now.When she went down, I asked her to push up with all her strength, and I will help her the rest of the way. She was so happy that she completed one pushup, and we did a few more reps. Later we moved to my pull-up bar. I did some 30 pull-ups, and she was standing there and. And most women living in America got no problem with that. That’s what makes me distrust the whole lot of them. The mistreatment of innocent men doesn’t seem to bother the majority of women. In my heart of hearts, I secretly hoped that at least some women gave a damn about us men. Because as a man I’m slowly losing hope. If what Marybeth said was true, then she just might be one of those few decent women I hoped still existed in today’s America. I congratulated her on following her heart and. She smiled in approval.We sat there and talked for a while. Soon, she touched my hand and smiled."I live only a couple of blocks away." She cooed.She grabbed my hand and led me out the door as all eyes were upon us.When we got out to the Avenue again all eyes were upon us. The same Chicago street toughs that snickered before now gave me telling glances of envy as I walked down the street hand in hand with the most beautiful girl in Chicago. About ten minutes later we arrived at her place. We. I slowly slid the strap of her brassiere down the side of her smooth arm. As soon as the strap came of her elbow her perky nipples popped out. I slid my tongue down her bosoms and suckled on her teet. Moaning roared, so I jerked her over to the laundry room. We shut the door and continued relentlessly. I couldnt hold it anymore, I reached in and flung out my anal rocket and threw it towards her face. She grabbed hold of my beating rod and began to tickle my telecaster. The feeling was amazing,.