He stole what he could get away with until he was caught stealing a whole uncut Genoa Salami from an Italian Market a few blocks from his apartment. H...e was nabbed by a Philadelphia Police Detective who ran faster than him. His attempted fight with Frank was brief and futile and a bit painful for him. The fleet footed flat-foot brought Aaron back to the Market and made him apologize. Being a practical man, Frank paid the wholesale cost of the slightly battered salami and kept it for himself. He. I suppose that is when Chance decided that I needed motivation to lose weight. That was a year ago. Since that time, I have 'helped' him fuck over 150 women of all races, ages, shapes and sizes. Each time I am degraded more & more & at the time I resist it, but inside I secretly love the humiliation; but at the same time am eaten up with jealousy. Maybe one day I will embrace it more. Anyway, so there I am with huge fucking E cup tits shoved into a C cup at best bra & my ass is stuffed. Talk about shitting on a guy when he's down.You know the story's true if you're embarrassed by reading it. Life's dirty, hurtful, and obscene. True stories mirror that fact. Maybe that's why fiction remains my main preoccupation.THE DEAD GUY'S NAME WAS Gabe Alpert. What happened was, one weekend just before Christmas break, Gabe thought everyone on the dorm floor was gone. Certainly Moose was away for the weekend, partying at a local ski lodge with his regular cronies (okay, I was one of 'em).. Agarras firmes mi culo mientras te presionas contra mi cuerpo. Sientes mi verga dura en el pantalón. Miras mi bulto y vuelves a sonreír. Las cosas se ponen duras, dices, y vuelves a besarme. Ahora frotándome por encima del pantalón.Agarro tu espalda con una mano, mientras con la otra acaricio tus tetas hasta sentir como se endurecen tus pezones. Los veo marcados en tu blusa y muerdo tus labios suavemente como si fueran tus pezones. Cierras tus ojos y dejas escapar un gemido.Acaricio tu abdomen.