, getting a rep as the guy for theforgotten people, the ones the police ignore.Dam if I can figure out how that gives him enough to keep the lights on...but that's James all over. In other times he'd be one of Robin Hood'sMerry Men, or a knight of the round table.And he had been the one to get superpowers he'd be wearing a flashycostume and flying around saving kittens.Not me, if for no other reason than those tight costumes would show thepackage I'm not packing.Meeting James makes me think. But time changes and I met this really beautiful girl in college! She was beautiful and just about my height with stats 34-30-36(later I came to know). I first saw her when I was just entering the classroom she had brown eyes and long hair wearing a shirt and jeans looking just like an angel. I just saw her and noticed she was also looking at me. May be thinking about something but later that day in class I was looking at her but she didn’t look back. Just like this I kept looking at her.Later. . they are so lovely." Not too small, Mommy?" Of course not, Sweetheart. Who would I be to say anybody's breasts were too small anyway? They're bigger than mine." You wanna see 'em up close?" Of course I do, Honey. Very, very much." O.K. Get down on your knees, Mommy."An interesting request, I thought. But of course I complied. She scooted to the foot of the bed again and stood facing me, now clad only in her white cotton panties. She had told me several times how sexy she thought panties like. “No, c’mon! You were staring at something! Have I got something on my face?”“No” I laugh “There’s nothing on your beautiful face” the compliment slips out, and my eyes widen, realising what I just said.“Oh” she says, shocked. “Well, you’re quite handsome yourself”I look back up, and stare into her eyes. I don’t know what comes over me, I move forward, closer to her. She moves closer to me, our eyes never leaving each other. Our heads touch, our lips come together. I place a small, soft kiss on.