Meeting T—- before the show was fantastic. I knew he was a big man, but over my 5’ 6”, he was an absolute giant. I didn’t even come up to hi...s massive chest, and when he hugged me, for the photo shoot, my face was crushed into his abs, and there wasn’t a place I would have rather been right there and then. T—-’s light flannel shirt was open, and hanging out of his faded, worn jeans, and the feel of his slightly hairy muscular body against me was overpowering. I could feel myself becoming. No boy had yet done that to me. As I replayed that day and the many that followed, sometimes it was Veronica's sex that I imagined, sometimes Patty's. Did her juices taste the same as Patty's? I tried to imagine what her pussy looked like. A full blown orgasm coursed through my body as I suppressed the sounds I usually make.And as fantasies and memories are wont to do, my thoughts wandered to other events, like the time during my first marriage when a man came to my hotel room three nights in a. They assume that since they would abuse the gift, that we will too, and so they react – not like sheep, but like cornered rats – lashing out at what they fear."He had stopped thrusting himself into the girl's mouth, all but ignoring her as he focused on me."Now see what you've done?" he asked. "Thank you, my dear, you may leave now. Go with God and know that he loves you."The girl vanished, and he re-tied his robe."And so I was forced to abandon my crusade to help the pathetic rabble that is. There was a narrow hallway that they had to go down though before entering the main room in the club and they had to push themselves around my. In the process I had gotten feel after feel of rock hard titties. It wasn't my hands that were doing the touching, but a guy can learn to feel with his upper arms and elbows. After all, who needs to end up on the news on sexual assault charges when you haven't even gotten closed to being laid?As the night went on, there was this cute girl there who.