.he had a good thick uncut cock and I watched him as he sat on the toilet......he bent forwards and looked back at me through the hole so I took my cu... and stood up dropping my trousers down around my ankles I proudly showed off my erection stroking it with one hand turning my body from left to right so he could get a good view. After a minute or two I crouched down and peered through the hole again.....he saw me and he stood up moving to the side of the cubicle to give me a better view he. Hecan hear everything when he's high.Allison is selling a teddy to a forty five year old trophy wife. Thewoman - she's blonde, he decides - reaches out to feel the fabric. Fromthe crook of her arm, he can hear tennis.When he asked for work, Linda told him no one would ever buy a teddyfrom a man.They buy teddies from him now. Not many, but a few. They buy more bras,bustiers, and corsets. All G cup and above. Each designed by Linda toaccommodate a woman of more... robust proportions.He models. His pubic area is also covered in thick white hair with fine streaks of it running along his arms legs and torso. A long arrowed tail flicks this way and that as he spots me behind my rock. His eyes are a sulphurous yellow, with red irises and darker red pupils.I meet his gaze and flinch at its intense fury. All my theories about my predicament fly out the window as I am captured by that gaze. I was right about one thing though. This is hell. And I'm staring at the devil himself.When he speaks. ”“No, Mom, nobody forced anyone to do anything.” I assured her. “Are you angry?”“No, John, I’m not angry at all. I’m just a little concerned,” Mom said. “I see you moping around today and I worry that you might be missing Becky more than you’re missing Katie. I just want to be sure you don’t break a little girl’s heart. Or your own.”“I miss both of them today,” I admitted, “but I know Becky has to move on. At least my head knows. My heart is having a little difficulty.”“I think you’ll be fine,”.