We spent some time discussing your work and my work…the sort of foreplay that we have been exchanging through text messages and emails and the occas...onal phone calls. We talked about your medical issues and the challenges you face with your department staff at school. We talked about my teaching job and the many other hats I wear during my job at the high school. As we talked, you arranged our meal on the table. I asked if I could help you. ‘You could get the water pitcher for the table if you. I loved the way he kept looking at me while I danced with other guys, watching. He knew he could have me any time and I knew it too. When we danced, it was electric. When he kissed me for the first time, gently, then hard, I thought I would turn into a puddle. He held me close to him and I put my arms around his neck and my lips were parted, ready for anything he would give me. I could feel his cock pressed against me. I wanted him to fuck me, right there. We danced more, kissed more and more. ’ ‘Oh you did that? Frank said that was a great interview.’ ‘Thanks Mr Smith.’ ‘You cheeky prick. I wasn’t complimenting you. I don’t compliment reporters, in fact I don’t give reporters the time of day. Now piss off.’ ‘I want a photographer.’ ‘Well you’re not getting one, savvy?’ ‘In that case I’ll have to report your refusal to Mr Spencer. I understand Mr Spencer was your sergeant during the Korean War?’ Nick gave Harry a murderous look and yelled, ‘Jack out here with a camera and go with. I known her since i been friends with Ian and i am always over at there place, and i always had a small crash on her but nothing too big, anyway i will get to the point i don't want to write too much, so i am just going tell the basic no details for now. cuz i need help today if possible.ok so i was there last sunday, sleeping over there and in the morning was just me her and ian, and ian left the house to go to the gym, and i swear she is the one started the whole thing, i was trying to say.