Quite a husky texture to be honest and a heavily built man with a broad intimidating frame that helped me well when I got into bar brawls on those tro...ublesome Friday nights at the dock bar. Luckily I was pretty well endowed with a gleaming seven inch member that made it easy to get around with all the hookers at the docks with whom I was a cherished loyal customer, since obviously a man of my stature wouldn't be able to find a woman he could stick to without her hating him for the amount of. Like his father and grandfather both, he acts like a misogynist to the very core. Upon reflection, he doesn’t like most guys either, so perhaps he’s just a misanthrope instead. Undoubtedly because each of them loathed their fathers. Mine was just ‘ok’, Ted’s was something of a drunken bastard, and Liam’s dad was apparently Satan personified. Accordingly, he swears that he’ll never marry or knowingly procreate, to spare his own potential progeny a repetition of his own suffering.I like Liam, but. Yes - we had become quite enamoured with our Beth,and had planned to stake out Bluebell Hill at the point where it wasreputed that she would appear, the very next week. At least that hadbeen the plan, up until the day that we had heard about the likelycancellation of our project.It had been the following evening after hearing the bad news, when wewere visiting our local hostelry and commiserating with each other overa few pints, when James had suddenly perked up."You know," he had said, "if. I just make a habit of jerking off whenever I want and usually in the open air. So much better there. You tell me to sit on the sofa which faces through the window overlooking the beautiful lake. The sun is shining in. You tell me to relax as you pull my top off and rest your hands on my shoulders. You are very gentle. You bend down and kiss me on the lips, full on the lips. Your lips are soft and fleshy, and could so easily be accommodating. As I begin to fondle your breasts, not as small as.