"I don't know any of the other girls who got someone as vanilla as that boy passin' them C-notes. Speaking of C-notes, Sal told me to tell you that he... knows you could use the cash but he don't want you playing with either the bachelor party or them wanna-be mobsters throwing around money out there. He'll make sure you get a share but he wants you to go backstage and get ready for your next set."I was torn. I stood in the doorway and watched the rest of the girls getting what amounted to weeks'. " I'd do that. I'm only thirty-one going on thirty-two, so I still have time." Naw, you don't," the instructor said. "They like to get guys out of college and teach them to fly. They're flying hot stuff by twenty-five to twenty-six max. Even with your experience, they would never let you fly current stuff. If you want to take a chance, join the Air National Guard and see if you can get into a fighter wing. They might let you fly fighters." That's a thought," I said, contemplating the. She put on her robe and went downstairs. He was sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee in front of him. He appeared to be in deep thought, just staring at the wall. She saw him wipe a tear from his eye and take a sip of his coffee. "What's the matter, dear?" she whispered as she stepped into the room."Why are you down here at this time of night?"The husband looked up from his coffee."Do you remember 20 years ago when we were dating, and you were only 16?" he asked."Yes, I do," she. Tom knew to change angles, change speeds and make moaning noises all throughout. Slurping and sucking in with his cheeks, he kept the cock wet. He used his free hand to stroke his own cock and reach behind himself and spread his pert ass. He imagined spreading his cheeks for a thick cock. A hard thick cock in his ass. He opened his eyes, removed the dildo from the wall suction and stuck it to the shower floor. With more oil on his hand, he prepared his tight hole for what he would realise.