Many people had tried over time (weight lifters, longshoremen, etc.), but nobody could get another drop out of a lemon after the host had squeezed it....Then one day, a scrawny little man came in, wearing thick glasses and a polyester suit. In a tiny, squeaky voice he said, "I'd like to try the bet."After the laughter had died down, the host said, "OK," grabbed a lemon and squeezed away. Then he handed the wrinkled remains of the rind to the little man.But the crowd's laughter turned to total. We started grinding on each other and he seemed to be enjoying himself.When I have danced with guys in the past it is not unusual for the to get....."excited" while we are dancing and this time apparently was not going to be any different. I felt him while we were dancing and then unlike the other times, he kept growing, As I grinded up against him I could feel it against my body and it felt big....very big. I had never really ever been attracted to black men and the rumors about them being. Tell me the story.HAROLD: Alexandra was the boss's daughter. I first met her during the second summer I was working at the agency. She came in over the noon-hour each day to give the receptionist a break. It was her first summer job and she only worked about two hours each day. It was perfect for her. I always came back to the office over my lunch break as the advertising execs that I met were usually unavailable at that time unless you had the budget to treat them to a three martini lunch. I. The finalhumiliation had come as he was made to stand with his legs stretched wide apartand his hands on his head as Matron casually examined him from head to toe. Peter had stood as instructed, his mind in a haze of utter embarrassment.The nurse and the Matron had ignored him as they tidied the examination room.He had been left to stand there for perhaps ten minutes when to his horror,the door had opened and a young girl had entered. She had shown no surpriseat his naked body or his erect.