Bell was about fifty, with a fringe of gray at the temples and perfect posture. He dressed the part of a southern lawyer and carried himself with the ...dignity of a southern gentleman.We drove in silence to Mama's Diner. Seriously - Mama's. I remember David Brenner joking that you should never eat at a place named Mama's and never take a waiters suggestion after ten p.m. That joke was on my mind as we walked in and seated ourselves.The place was well worn. There were old photos and even older. That’s not a bad thing for my income, but not for the fact that I still want and need to be fucked. I end up going to bed early mostly to masturbate myself stupid, in hopes to get some relief but to no avail, I squirm all night. When I do wake up, after giving up the idea of sleep, I take a long shower. I want to be ready for the date this afternoon. Cory is in his late thirties, and has a wife who stopped fucking him after they had their two kids. All she wanted was the kids, and had no. She knelt down beside me and gently took my cock in her hands, gently she squeezed my cock and started moving her hands up and down. Sliding the skin over the inner shaft which was becoming harder. “Nice thick big cock” she said as she leaned forward and started licking the tip of my cock, then around the rim and then down the sides, tip of my cock down to my balls and all over my balls, sucking my balls before returning to the tip of my cock. Then I could see her open her mouth and take my. Harold was there soon enough."Harold, teach us to fly. I want to keep the Beech twin and the Staggerwing ... you make us proficient and you can HAVE the rest of the aircraft ... I mean, what would we do with the Sabre or a MIG? The Waco planes? Money poured in a hole in the air and it's going to be bad enough having two boats ... boat is a hole in the water you pour money in. Fiberglas isn't as expensive as wood but it's still new paint every couple of years ... new sails every five and an.