Now I spent hours with dialup looking at pictures and beating off probably looking pretty pathetic betting my cock slumped in front of my computer but... it felt good in the end. But holy shit was there some strange pictures on the net that I would find myself masturbating too. Anal masturbating was next, early on in life I had fun with the plunger handle so this explains why I did that. Now I saw a lot of amateur stuff that was really hot, hey I have a video camera why not? Discovered now that I. I stood behind her , my hand on back firmly holding her down , my now hard dick pressed against her bum. I fucking hate getting parking tickets in a mall carpark. How you supposed to enjoy everything a mall offers in 2 hours? Grocery shopping , lunch in the food court or a café, a haircut, window shopping, and maybe a movie in the Cineplex doing any combination of these things will take longer.The meter maid did not shriek or squeal . She actually moved her ass so my hard cock was now located. Twenty four hours ago, she wouldn’t have believed that she would even get past second base. Now she was in someone else’s shower, making love with a man she hadn’t even known a day. And yet, none of this seemed wrong or unexpected, like it had all been preordained. This doesn’t feel wrong, she thought, none of it. At this thought, Brenda felt all of her confusion and nervousness drop away. Feeling the warmth begin to spread throughout her body, Brenda leaned her head back against the wall and. I told Matt — pillow talk — “I’ll approach from the water, not by land. I’ll use my submarine, have it drop me in a CRRC Zodiac. I’ll get close enough and swim under water, using my closed-circuit breathing gear so there won’t be any bubbles. Piece of cake.””Matt looked slant-eyed at me.I said, “Forget it, Jake, it’s Chinatown.”I thought the reference went over his head until he gave me a Jack Nicholson grin.Fucking high school dropout.It was a bumpy flight, United from KC to Philadelphia. And.