It was surreal, and so quiet! I was so hopped up from meeting Michael Thomas, I went into the refrigerator to make something to eat.“Are you hungry ...gain?” my beautiful girl said, lingering beside me.“After last night’s performance and the phone sex, I have been nothing but hungry, my dear,” I said.“PHONE SEX?”She took my phone from my pocket, and found it, “This wasn’t me, Michael. Who did you have phone sex with?”“When it first started, I figured it was either you or your mother. I was hooked. Just come over and take a quick look. Please?"Andy was full of panic. He searched for some way that he could escape. Hequickly looked behind him and saw that a car was approaching."There's a car coming," Andy warned.The man looked in his rear-view mirror to confirm it. "I'll be rightback," he said. The car accelerated.As soon as the other car passed, Andy crossed the street and ran towardhis 4th street turn. It was about 100 meters ahead and he did not want tobe on this road when the black. Sex in theback seat is unbecoming my stature and I require any guy who wishes a fuckto take me to a motel. A few are too cheap to do that but the majority of themwill gladly pay for the privilege. Since I get laid at least twice a week onemotel offers me a discount for being a frequent guest. It was nearly 2:00AM Saturday as I drove to my house inebriated as usual.I had finished work at 10:00PM, hit two different bars and intended to enjoya good nights sleep before beginning my vacation and. Sucking it like she had sucked my tongue. Bathing it with her tongue and running her lips over the crown. Thank god I had been drinking or I'd have cum right then and there, but when I drink it seems to just make me hard but not as easy to cum as if I'm totally sober. Now I don't get drunk, I like to drink but only when dancing so I can dance off the normal effects of the liquor. So I'm able to maintain the hardness but not give up the ghost, and she sure would have gotten it if I had been.