She was too distracted to notice, though. She just bitched about the same old things I hear about every day - her job, friends, the bills, the kids, ...the laundry. I just wanted the night to end. I lost track of how much wine we drank. Finally, she finished eating her cheesecake and we paid the check and took a taxi home. When we arrived it was very late and she told me she was tired and wanted to go to bed. I said I was going to watch the game in my study and we said our goodnights. She. At that moment, while he was eating, his attention was caught by two sexy babes that sat at the opposite table. One of them was a blonde and the other a brunette. Even though they didn’t dress provocatively, both wearing typically conservative dresses, their expressions looked very lustful, as if they would like to have a cock in their mouth the whole day. Now, Adonis, on the other hand, feeling more hungry than slutty, simply gave them quick glances while he ate. Bullshit. He actually ogled. FEELS ALMOST LIKE A HAND HOLDING ME." "I WEAR ONE IN GYM CLASS. THE REST OF THE TIME I WEAR MY JOCKEYS," BRYANSAID."IT LOOKS LIKE THOSE YOU ARE WEARING NOW ARE A LITTLE TIGHT FOR YOU,BRYAN." THESE ARE MY OLDEST PAIR. BUT THEY FEEL REAL GOOD...TIGHT, MR. NASH, ILIKE 'EM THIS WAY." "BUT," PAUL NASH SAID,"IF YOU WEAR THEM TOO TIGHT THEY CAN CAUSE DAMAGE TOYOUR COCK AND BALLS AND CUT THE CIRCULATION A BIT."BRYAN STOOD UP FACING PAUL. HE RAN HIS FINGERS UNDER THE LEG HOLES ANDSAID"I DON'T THINK. I had suspected for a long time that he was coming into my room to watch me. He said it was for my own good and told me never to talk to anyone about it. I said I wouldn’t, but he wasn’t convinced. He dragged me from my room to his and made me bend over on his bed and put my face down in his pillow to muffle my cries. Then he held my head and hit me on my butt with Mom’s hair brush. He asked me several times if I would tell anyone and, each time I said no, he hit me anyway. I was sure he could.