I did a U-turn and went back where we came. Now flustered, she was disoriented and missed the turn again. ‘Wait…oh no, this isn’t it. I can’t... believe this, I’m supposed to be showing you properties, and instead I’ve gotten us both lost.’ She put her face in her hands and fought back tears. Tears are a grifter’s friend. I pulled over again, put one arm around her shoulder and with the other held her left upper arm. ‘There, there, it’s OK,’ I said in as soothing a tone as I could. I saw a few. Please, man, don't tell anyoneabout this shit. I was fucked up! I didn't know what I was doing." The fuck you didn't," said Kershaw. " I think you like taking orders froma brotha, don't ya?"Jason stood there, not saying anything, but his thin white cock was stillstanding at attention, and he knew that Kershaw was right. There wassomething about the way that Kershaw spoke to him that Jason knew made himfeel helpless and submissive. Of course, Kershaw knew why. It was becausewhiteboys are. I did not realize how much more demanding being a partner would be. In addition to managing my fund, I had all sorts of new responsibilities, and all kinds of new people to meet with, and many more places to be. The work day kept becoming longer and longer. And, unfortunately, I am one of those people who really need nine hours sleep. I know it got to the point where all I did was work, come home late for dinner, have a drink, eat whatever Lean Cuisine Winston had heated or takeaway I had. She introduced her friend, Ryan. Cindy came over to greet them. “Ooh, look at those nipples,” she joked. It’s true, Cindy had the most suckable ones imaginable, and they stuck out like accusing fingers. “You’re in good shape, Phil,” she said. It was true, for a guy in his mid-sixties, I was looking good. “Ryan works out too.”We went over to the pool. Pamela took off her tank top revealing the most perfect pair of tits. They must have cost a fortune. She lowered her shorts, revealing a.