I thought I remember hearing Evan tell him “What’s the matter, pussy, can’t be like a man and fuck his tight hole? Oh yeah, I forgot faggot, yo... like to be fucked. Let me show you how it’s done.” Now my worst fear was going to come true. A defeated Skylar switched places with Evan, and before things got real fuzzy, I remembered hearing Evan spit on my ass and the feel of his saliva on my hole as he began to work the head of his huge meat into my virgin hole. The hot, hard head slowly. That's what really made the Don's hair stand on electrifying end--Mike's dick in his ass. Tyson's wife got pissed because of all his transsexual pals and told him to get straight or beat it. That night she caught Mike and Don King in baby doll nighties watching boxing on ESPN Classic and jerking each other off.Then he talked about LeBron James and his Hummer. James, expected to be the first NBA draft pick, drives a 2003 Hummer H2 to high school. Supposedly his barely employed mother Gloria. Janet nodded slowly, "Are you ... will you... ?" If it's what you want, I will also refrain. In fact, I'm looking forward to being around you for the next few days as the tension escalates. Does that do anything to you?"A sudden blush worked its way up Janet's upper chest, darkened her neck, and filled her cheeks with color. She tilted her head to one side as her glance worked its way down Jake's chest, his flat stomach, and the slight tent behind the fly of the soft thigh length shorts he was. Yours?" "Jason. Jason Hightower." I grabbed her hand and kissed it softly. "And the pleasure is surely all mine." I could've swore I heard a faint moan come from her sexy lips. "Wow, Mr. Hightower, I don't think I've ever been hit on inside a grocery store. I'm liking where this is going. Unfortunately I have to run but I wouldn't mind if you were to ask for my number." She bit her lip and I couldn't type her number into my phone fast enough. As she walked away she whispered into my ear "I hope.