Just as he got in the house and decided to use the bathroom, Brooke pulled up in the nice little convertible she had paid for with her surprisingly st...ocked bank account. Indeed, her little operation, not so secret anymore had proved quite profitable. She headed up to her father's office as they agreed, she could always find him there when she came to visit during the workday. She even felt a little nervous, knowing that something was different between the two of them now: something naughty and. It was.'James' (or whatever his name actually was) was yet another married guy who came for the occasional 'draining.' He'd been coming by, on and off, for about a year and a half. He had a pretty nice cock; about seven inches long; fairly thick; nicely shaped cock head (someone had done a great job circumcising him!); and nice sized balls! I love really big cocks, but James' was really quite nice; one could almost say he had the perfect suck-able cock---neither too long, nor too short! James. She sat morosely at the bar nursing a beer while men hollered loudly around her watching and pointing animatedly at the bar’s single television showing the highlights from the Steelers first game since winning the Superbowl. She couldn’t help the snort of derision and more than one of them gave her a foul look but she simply looked back and smiled sweetly. Unnerved at her cheek they went back to their highlights without a word. He found her sitting at the bar as the bartender handed her a. He looked questionably at this plump lady.He asked, "Sarita, what happened? What's your problem?"She wiped her tears, and said, "Saheb, (Sir) I have been married for last 25 years. My husband is also a sweeper in Municipal Corporation. He is a regular alcoholic. There is not a single day he would not drink this cheap country made wine, even his kidney has been already affected due to this. I was pregnant for two times but always had a miscarriage. All the people in my neighbour had opinion that.