I really love you.K smiles with a tear in her eye.Me : Now you tell me, am I a gay.K : No you are not. It’s just a state of mind. Yeh sirf tumhari e... fantasy, many men have this kinda fantasies. Aur kuch aurto kobhi aisi fantasies hoti hai. Don’t worry It’s all right.Me : Yeh sab jan neke baad, are you hating me ?K : No baba I’m your best friend na ? I love you and I always willThis brought tears to my eye.K : Par ghussa hoon ki tumne yeh baat mujhse abtak chupai.Waise mere kapro mai tum toh. Hart?" That's me," he answered, and stood. "Walter Hart, at your service."Walter Hart was a tall, distinguished man of about fifty, with iron-grey hair at the temples shading to black as coal elsewhere. He looked really sharp, his suit was obviously expensive and hand tailored to fit his lean body. He indicated to Stan and the girls to sit, and as they did Stan noticed that the table was set with four glasses. The barrister picked up the bottle from the table and poured a small glass for each,. He placed them in his pocket. That was when the bell clanged again and he had to take car of another car. Julie wanted to take the money right now and run. The dog came back in and started to jump on us like dogs do. He even stuck his cold nose between my legs and sniffed until I pushed him away. He then went to Julie and sniffed her. She was having problems pushing the dog away because of his size and weight. We quickly decided to let Claw see our twats and when the next car stopped for gas,. I give him a glance, and walk over to the urinal and yank out my dick. Letting it hang freely (I never held it) I cut loose a strong horse piss. Old fuck walks up beside me and starts checking me out. He comments “damm that's a lot of piss” I just say to him “ya, big dick, big piss” Old dude then says “You kinda got it all huh? Big feet, big dick, big piss. I bet you shoot big too huh “? I says “Oh ya, like a fuckin donkey” By now I was through pissing, and just standing there rubbing on my.