The one thing I don’t do is drugs. Too fucking much effort.You gotta get them, then you gotta stick needles in yourself without killing your damn se...f. Or you take pills. First get them, hope they aren’t a damn laxative or birth control pill, and hope they make you zone out. What a waste of time. Okay, the pill thing is me talking from experience, but still it was too much work. I drink, but I’m not an alcoholic. It just passes the time when I have money.As a homeless guy, I can just wear a. ” John frowned.“So you’re trying to say, they were fighting over you?” Miss Pierson grinned as she shook her head at him.“Yes ma’am.” John nodded“And why would they do that?” She pushed her glasses back.“Because of my…” John muttered, and looked over at Ms. Styles.“Go on.” She insisted“Because of my penis size.” John frowned.“I find that a little hard to swallow. Pardon the pun.” Ms. Pierson mused; he thought he heard Ms. Styles let out a little laugh at her comment. “It’s true.” John said. You come over to me, take my head in your hands and spit on me. “Now fucktoy,” you say, “I guess I had it wrong. She’s gonna fuck you. Take all of it. It’s not just over when you make the dick come, I guess. She’ll have as much fun as she wants.”She interrupts you, “Damn right I will. I don’t have no dick to tire me out. I can go as long as I want.” She turns to you and says, “I appreciate this, man. It’s been a while since the wife left. Haven’t been able to give a woman a good fucking in a. “This is my girlfriend’s ring; it’s one of a kind,” she explained. Gail wanted that ring in a picture so her friend would know the picture was real. “And showing her the pictures of you naked on the bed isn’t enough?” I asked. “I’m not showing them those pictures!” she said with a laugh. “I’ll show them pictures of you and pictures that include this ring, but I’m not going to show my friends the pictures you took of my pussy and tits.” “Pictures of me?” I asked, with more than a little bit.