Think about them and the little things they do for you that help make your life a little better. If you do that every day, then one morning you’ll w...ke up and realize that you’re a happy man.”The young man was quiet while he considered the advice. After a minute he nodded his head and said, “I think you’re right.”“Do you want any other advice from this old man?”“I’ll take all you can give,” the young man answered.“Take care of yourself and those around you. Live the good life and don’t hate. As I was waiting there a car stopped in front of the theater and a female got out of the car. She was dressed in a jacket and trek pants and had a scarf over her head. She opened the back seat and took out her helmet. she looked around found me standing there and asked me if I was going for the trek, I said yes and introduced myself. she was Sudha. she said bye to whoever was dropping her off and stood alongside me. She said that she is a trekking enthusiast and since it was a long weekend she. A little bit of her aunt had rubbed off on her."You're welcome, Señora Andrade," I told her respectfully. "I was glad to help. And thanks for the kind words."She and I chatted a little more, and then she directed me into the basement, site of this and all practices. And what a practice studio it was.It was a huge room, maybe fifty feet by thirty feet, with only a few pieces of furniture, and lots of empty space. All of the instruments, save mine, were already in place. The most impressive part?. I'm holding your head and forcing my cock in and out of your mouth, you feel my whole length in your throat then with out pause with out warning I fire a massive spurt of hot cum in to your mouth , you drink it all done. I wipe my still spunking cock all over your face then put it back in your mouth to lick up ever drop, meaning you can taste me for the rest of the evening and you drink it all down like a good girlthen i start to work my hands along your tired up hot bod onto your lovely tits,.