"We got past that phase, too. Now we're more like brother and sister. To answer your first question, I refused to leave your side for two reasons. Fir...st, I have medical power of attorney for you, and you technically are incompetent to make decisions for yourself."The second is because they couldn't have pried me away with a dump truck. We're like best friends, bosom buddies and brother and sister rolled into one."I guess that was good enough."I was really hoping you were my girlfriend," I said.. Can I call you Dominic? Thanks, I'm sorry to tell you we don'tactually have any positions open right now. I actually came across yourr?sum? entirely by accident when I was looking for something else." But... But if you don't have any positions," I asked, despondently, "whyam I here?" Because of this." He said, handing me a piece of paper.I looked down at it, instantly recognizing my alleged glowing letter ofreference. "I don't understand." I said, looking at him for any glimmerof a clue what. He started to talk and at the same time touch himself, his cock thickening and his ball sack regressing, 'What do you think' he asked, and his fat wife laughed at his comment, 'You are too big for her', she teased, and put her hands on my knees and parted them to show my small tight line, that served as my entrance to heaven.I leant back on the bed propping myself up on my elbows, showing my girly six-pack of tight stomach muscles, to their enticing effect.His cock gradually thickened and rose,. After returning to New Jersey from my left coast finale, I moved into a trailer I shared with a buddy from high school. It was tight, but there was just enough room for my guitar, my blues records, and me. I bought an old BSA Gold Star 650 motorcycle and spent the beginning of 1980 traveling up and down the East Coast on the bike. You could always tell where I had last parked it by the oil stains on the pavement, but it ran well and more importantly, it looked damn cool. By summer I had settled.