” The latter as he turned to rack the balls.Jack palmed the chalk - Bill, loudmouth’s name, chose and found chalk.“Best of five?” He broke mes...ily but still got lucky and potted off it. The table didn’t favour my style and he won the first frame. Having now sunk a couple of Bud’s, his second break wasn’t so lucky, having been let in, I cleared and sank the eight without his coming back to the table. Bill glowered. May purred and put her hand on mine as I sat down while Jack racked them back up.. As usual, on my jog around the park on a Saturday morning, with likewise people who just wanted to keep fit, I had got to know most of them from my regular runs, most of them being around the 50 year old mark, but this particular Saturday I saw a new face in the crowd, he wasn't a regular, he was about 30 ish, but what made me take more notice of him was, as he ran along I saw his cock swinging from side to side in his shorts, it made me hard instantly, I fucking loved looking at it, my first. She also handed me a printout of the Dimolfetto Genealogy, so I could start spouting off moms, dads and cousins.We spent about thirty minutes, using her computer, to create my skills-based resume. I put my last three schools that I attended, with the most recent listed first. She threw questions at me, about other things I did in my twenty years that would be appropriate. She said to add my becoming an Eagle Scout at fourteen, with forty-one Merit Badges.She told me we needed to leave off. On the other hand, I was experiencing a lot of conflict withmy sexuality. I will say in those days, that I would have more than abit of anxiety thinking that I was gay. I was more than a bit ignorantof the transgender scene, which was non-existent in my home town as faras I knew, and the internet was not as sophisticated as it is now. Itmay sound odd, or contradictory, but I guess I convinced myself that ifI was a woman, it would not be so wrong, but I was a man. In any event,I was pretty.