The older I got, the less I wanted to be around large groups of people. I've found that it doesn't matter how smart people are individually, when they...get in groups of eight or more, IQ points drop dramatically.I'm also not one for browsing. I know what I want. I do my research. Then I go out and I get it, and then I come home. That's shopping, Ryan style. Women? Well, lets just say that if at least ten different things aren't tried on, then how do you know you got the right one? Am I Right,. Sandi was right ... it WAS a LOT different than with her screwing Brad. Probably because I felt Brad and I were co-conspirators at the beginning ... and I knew, by his word and actions, he was 'only friends' with Sandi.And I was still screwing Lisa at least once a week, after all, while giving her a taste of the 'discipline' she craved.It was over in two weeks. I knew so, because Sandi suddenly became very attentive to me, and Mike was more friendly, if still acting like a puppy who'd peed on. She replied “No, sir. He is not here anymore , he and his family come rarely”.I said “Oh. Im from the floor above. So you live alone here is it”? She nodded yes. I said “such a big house, u live alone, you must be bored?”. She smiled and said “Ya, I feel trapped inside this house, but what to do it gives me good money, so I stay here”. I replied “Oh even I feel bored sometimes, since im on a break.. So why don’t we chat a while”. She looked a bit surprised at my offer, but I guess she was in. "Now make Gerd piss in your mouth."And with that I took the mouse, slick as it was, and pushed it firmly into my asshole, stretching it wider than I expected, but managed to get it, slowly and painfully, up my ass. For a moment I was gasping for breath, feeling by butt adjust to the new size, and then it began feeling incredibly hot and dirty and I fucked my wet little cunt with four fingers, trying both hard to cum and to make it last just a little longer.Another email. With the mouse in my.