Wow, knowing Arabic was a revelation because the Imam spoke in that language in an effort to reach as many of the people as possible. He sounded so mu...ch like an ISIL agent that we immediately reported him. His denunciations of the USA were almost enough to make me punch him into silence. I was able to control myself, but my grimaces and other expressions made an impression on several of the other men in the audience. They were sure that I agreed with the Imam and hated what was going on in. I got a dress and everything. Lets go out”“Hun, I am sorry, I have a few things to finish at the office then Mark is taking me to a show. I wish I could” Kim said.“Ok, well you have fun ok?” Megan said, hoping she did not ruin Kim's night. “I will. Call me tomorrow and we will get something done ok?” Kim said hanging up. Megan looked over at her dress. It was a tight fitting red dress. It showed the curves of her body and fit her well. She felt sexy in it. “Well, I guess I can't put this body. I'm the new hospitalist. I was on fifty five last night. I didn't see you there.” “I was on the far side; I like to take the vascular patients.” “Oh.” We continued on in silence across the drive and up the ramp heading towards the parking garage. Our steps still coordinated. Up we walk into bright sunlight that leaves us blinking and blinded as we prepare to part ways. “Look, I...” “Hey, why don’t you...” We laugh. Our words mingled like our steps. “You go first.” I hesitate, my courage. Who knows? Maybe I’ll just tie you to the bed and force you to watch me cum!Just watch as I pull my cock from my boxers. Right now it’s just a stubbly three and a half inches. But wait, after just a few stokes, watch as it expands to it’s full six inches. Isn’t it amazing the things the human body can do? I continue my steady up and down motion, not too fast-not too slow. Every so often I have to stop and fondle my balls (every guy likes his balls squeezed and kneaded). That actually makes my.