Discovering what a man has in his toolbox is always a fun part for me. Grabbing the waistband of his boxers, I slowly pulled them down while he remove...d his shirt. My eyes widened at the sight of his long and thick uncut cock, eight, maybe nine inches long. He was fairly hairy, and his body hair was soft and as white as his beard.He sat back down in the chair, and I removed his shoes, socks, slacks, and boxers. Spreading his legs wider to show me his cock and balls, he smiled and asked, “Do you. I cannot believe that it is actually you. I honestly thought you were not a real person, thought all your pics and sexy tales were just from a fake model type, but here you are more beautiful in real life than on your blog!” Simon interrupted the man’s gushing excitement, “ So John, what brings you to Blackpool?”“Work,” answered John, I’m a plumber from Chorley, got a big B & B job on, so am staying nearby in a hotel on St Chad’s Road, means I cancrack on early and stay later if I must.” He. Next thing you know we were wrestling around in the bed like two playful kittens. How did she find my ticklish spots so quickly? There was only one possible answer. She had the same ones! My fingers jammed into her sides to find out. We rolled around on the bed tickling each other and laughing so hard we were both in tears. When we finally stopped, it was hard to tell which hurt more. My chest from all that laughing or my poor rib cage. I pulled her out of bed by the hand."Where are we going?". Three warriorwomen from the back pushed Roger up the stairs to the high arena, wich was nothin gmore than a platform three feet above ground. Then he was shoked, he was almost certain, to find a chopping block or some other kind of torture thing. But in front lied a bed! What? A bed? Did they hoped to see him sleep? A women jumped on the arena and ordered Roger to lie down on it. So he did. He lied on his back on the very comftorable bed, wich was nicely soft. Then the girl walked around him.