He smiled and rubbed his big hands together. "They get good-looking guys to pose for those things, huh?" he asked, cocking his head and sidling close...r to Kyle. "Yeah," Kyle said. "They're pretty cute." "You know, if you turn the package over, you can see what that same guy looks like in the underwear from the back," Joe said."I know," Kyle said, too quickly. He looked mortified, and Joe patted him on the shoulder, placatingly. THe brief physical contact gave Kyle goose pimples all over his. So I went out to the local bar and took a full bottle Jack Daniels and came back to my room around 8. I started drinking. At the same time I wanted to smoke a joint, so I started rolling my joint. So everything was setup at 9. I drank 90ml and smoked a joint in the balcony. As our flats are opposite, our balconies are opposite too and we are on the top floor of the apartment. I searched her from my balcony but didn’t find her, so I started smoking my joint and I was pretty high in sometime.I. It is not the only wet spot. Snap!The floodgates open. Now, the day's frustrations freely flow, ridding my mind of them. It is odd how my pussy leaks with my eyes, isn't it? As one feeling leaves, another is gained. He stops my spanking, massaging my cheeks until my sobbing subsides. He feels the weight of me lighten across his thigh now. "Good girl," he whispers.With those magical words, I skoot off his lap, slide my knees underneath me, and lift my rosy-red ass for him. I hear his zipper come. I turned back into the house, dropped my clothes and settled down in thr living room for some tube and nap time. That evening, I went to a nice little Italian place for dinner, and after a few beers, I came home to relax.About 2:15 in the morning, the telephone rings. I jump up out of a sound sleep and answered it. "Hello?" I said, wondering who could be calling that late. "Hi, baby," the very drunk voice said on the other end. "Mom, what's up? Are you OK?" I asked. "Oh yea, I'm..." and.