I was used to getting all the cock I needed on Saturday and Sunday, and a new dude would just be in the way Didn't get any first thing, which was unu...ual. 1st break came and went with out any. And I started getting a little short tempered, the ½ time break was coming and I was pissed. I had been mopping the auditorium, and needed to change the water. Announced it and took the bucket to the old orchestra pit and went under the stage where there was a slop sink and drain. Dave followed me down. Reeling as he slowed, starting to cum inside of me, I came up with the craziest idea of all, wanting to cut a hole in the wall and hanging a topless picture of myself so that strangers could know what I looked like as I sucked and fucked anyone who walked by my apartment.I wanted them all to fuck me just like him, hard and quick, filling their condoms inside of me and leaving me craving the taste.It would be my compromise, the way that I stopped myself from letting go in a sudden. Jenny walked down the stairs like a condemned man who had just received his last supper and making the long walk to the little room with the glass window facing two rows of witnesses."Sam; my wife Jenny. Jenny; this is Sam Cromwell, the man who owns the two sections across from ours." Sam, I needed to talk to you. I know I am committed to put up 40% of the money for fertilizer, seed, and everything else this spring for the two sections of yours. The problem is I have tractor payments, and the. ”“What can I say? I’m a dad,” he chuckled. “But you like it, don’t you, Parris?”“I do,” admitted the esthetician.“I’m on my way back. Wanna hang?”“Absolutely!”“My place or yours?”“Here if you want?”“Sure. 45 minutes cool?”“Yes, sweetie. I’ll be ready.”Jack pulled into the parking of skin care technician’s apartment complex. He parked next Parris’ light blue metallic 2015 Hyundai Sonata hybrid. He walked up the apartment and knocked. “Damn,” he grinned broadly when the door opened.Jack took in.