He reached out to the side table and grabbed his sunglasses and put them on. He leaned back in the chair, stretched his legs out to take in the sun. H...is cock now lay across his left leg. Glistening in the sun with the rest of his hard body. She saw no sign of tan lines and wondered how often he worshiped the sun this way. Maria walked closer to the left side of the railing towards his balcony to get a closer look. He was behind his sunglasses so this provided a false sense of security. He. My old house was on an acre of land. All the houses were well spread apart. Now I lived in a development, and the houses were all bunched together. The first night I stayed here I watched my neighbor brush his teeth in high definition. I quickly closed the blinds to the living room. "No peeping toms," I reassured myself. I stared back at it. Slipping out of my jeans and taking my top off I walked over to it. "Holy fuck," I said as I wrapped my hand around the lifelike attachment. It felt just. “Want a hit?”“I get couch lock, we ain’t getting anywhere fast.”She sighed slowly, looking down for a second, the idea of time looming uncomfortably. She changed the subject. “Too bad it’s so damn cool. I’d love to wear a lot less.”It was almost 90 degrees, but she had goosebumps on her arms. I shrugged. “You’d ride naked if you could.”She laughed throatily “I did, remember?”“Across half the Ouachita range in just your scarf and boots.” I couldn’t help smiling at the memory.“I was so fucking. Meanwhile Sal tried to get the hubby up but he was still out. "Fuckers not getting off that easy" screamed Sal and Lisa had to laugh looking at the freak on the ground. He was missing a hand, a finger, his nose was broken, his eyes were swollen shut and blackened, his asshole was still obscenely wide open. And yet Lisa knew Bob was getting more pain before he got off the train. They finally got the slacker up from his nap and Sal made him beg to be allowed to fist his own ass. Lisa loved the.