"John, I can only act on the evidence. But there is something much more important than your guilt or innocence at stake here," Gary Harris said, with ...a very serious look on his face"Inspector Harris, what in the world do you think is more important to me than my conviction." What about the safety of your ex-wife and children?" Harris asked.That statement by Harris really knocked the wind out of my sails."John," Frank Stevens carried on, "If what Helen believes did happen and Bill Simmons did. Amelia’s naked buttocks were pressed into my groin. My morning erection was held by soft thighs, her hand gently pressing my shaft to her pussy. My erection swelled. Amelia answered with a gentle squeeze. Reaching around her, I cupped her delicate breast, so sexy and arousing.I kissed her neck. “Good morning.”Amelia wiggled her bum, an altogether sensual move. “Morning, Mike,” she whispered.My erection throbbed rhythmically, thick, rigid. Amelia moved slightly, a little hunch, buttocks flexing,. Every millimetre of my cock tingled with pleasure. It was as if she could control every tiny part of her pussy, stimulating my cock to orgasm in mere seconds. It was like I was fucking her pussy, deep throating her mouth, destroying her ass while getting a hand job and tit-fucking all at the same time.I was delirious with a plethora of new feelings and sensations bombarding my mind. She continued to fuck me, and I felt myself being quickly drawn towards another climax. Through all those. But sometime later I would start thinking about it again, and drag out my figures or do them over. I must have done that a half-dozen times. As I got older, I started collecting the birthdays of boys I dated (and, later, men). Somebody 33 days older or younger than you has the same mental cycle, as does someone 66, 99, and so forth days away from you. And of course the same goes for the emotional and physical cycles. The closer the better, in theory. A perfect match, though, has to be the same.